Bearclaw Valley heavy on your heart

He didn’t say a word as she accepted the rabbit, only watched her eat. He couldn’t help but wonder when she’d last eaten, given how quick she was. “Have you been ea—” His mouth shut immediately as she turned and spilled her guts, nose wrinkling as he unconsciously took a step back. She seemed far less bothered by it, though, as she continued to eat anyways—slower this time, hopefully preventing that from happening again. His brows knitted together for a second before he relaxed his face and moved in her direction, avoiding the vomit.

“Are you okay?” he asked again, gaze flicking back towards her mess before returning to her. “Do you want me to get Blondine?” She could heal wounds and everything, so he was pretty sure she could fix whatever was upsetting her stomach, too.