Whitewater Gorge big poop

She sets the leaf-wrapped bundle of herbs down on the ground as she stops in front of the stranger. You weren't rude, She says simply, unfurling the bundle with a paw. The seeds are concealed in a leaf-wrap of their own, a soft and tasteless thing more for convenience than anything. Eat that, please. She gestures to it, glancing at his paw and noting that he's already cleaned it some. I'll need to clean that more, and put something on it to keep it from getting infected. A preventive measure, since it will get dirty.