Larksong Grotto Day By Day

Jhala let out a sigh, nodding, and placed her head on her paws as the woman left. When she returned, the Vicar was in an entirely different position, laying on her side with her legs spread around her. It was not comfortable, but more than before. When she saw Nova, Jhala propped herself back up and smiled a little, thankful that the herbs had come. "Thank you," she murmured, gaze falling on the leaf. She sniffed it curiously for a moment before opening it and lapping up two, closing her eyes and sucking in a breath. 

"Thank you," she repeated.