Sunset Valley these boots were made for walking

Isabella's tail swayed gently behind her as she watched Keshi dash off for but a moment, returning back with a trot and a new look behind that verdant gaze. She was quick to offer up the rabbit, but Isabella wasn't so certain. Are you not hungry? She asked, concern flashing through her otherwise--forcibly--put-together expression.

As the huntress, you should eat first, she nudged the rabbit closer to the sunflower. Especially since I can hunt on my own. Quickly, to make it understood that she wasn't ungrateful, she tacked on: --Thank you, though. I appreciate that you'd go out of your way like that..!

If Keshi offered again, though, it'd be rude for her to decline.