Morningside Cuesta Fishbones ain't wishbones

Pheiros nodded, his smile widening. It didn't take much to dash away his negative self-talk, at least temporarily, especially when it was reassurance from a friendly, handsome stranger. I've had trouble finding anyone who can teach me, he admitted. Do you know anyone I could talk to? 

Merlin seemed interested in his offer, which made Pheiros happy. Well, there are probably some rabbits...maybe some parts of a deer, he answered, looking up in thought. Do you have anything specifically that you want? Maybe they had that too.