Moonspear and watered heaven with their tears

She started when he mentioned the rabbits, feeling a little foolish as she glanced down the mountain. It wasn’t just about leaving behind perfectly good food, she hadn’t meant to overlook Elk’s obvious offering. Pie could only hope he didn’t feel snubbed by her lack of attention.

Ah, right. Thanks for those, by the way, she said by way of response, bobbing her head. Make yourself at home. Call on me anytime, Treepie added, withdrawing to give White Elk the run of the mountain.