Grouse Thicket An Irishman walks out of the bar

"I prefer dealing with the living than the dead. Mostly because of the stench. And they say the dead have nasty and easily irritable tempers too," Apple replied and with this closed the discussion about the other's looks and reasons for them being so. For a moment her attention was drawn to a rustling sound of the grass in the vicinity and some high-pitched squeeks elsewhere. She flicked an ear, wondered, if she should go and check out this instant and decided to postpone it.

"So. What do you want from me?" she asked then, since the wolf had been first to approach her. And what other reason could it be than being in need of something. "Can't stitch you up - that's the nature to take care of. And don't really see, how I can improve you in other ways. They say that, what's perfect does not need refurbishments. Kind of your case, except the opposite."