Whitefish River She told me that she loved me and that she didn't love him

The other had a point; it was much more useful to get something on their plate instead of nothing at all because they didn't like the pickings. The fae woman nodded at the suggestion, though it was an obvious one if you asked her, and she sniffed around again to pick out a fresher scent.

Not to worry, I'm not a big eater. She commented softly as she was busy. When she'd found the trail of multiple bunnies, fresh as could be, she asked; What about these? Could lead to multiple burrows, I believe.