Herbalists' Cache eat your fill

She'd have to repeat herself. She hated repeating herself. It meant that wolf was not fully paying attention to her and she hated that. How rude. Perhaps, maybe, she was just simply minded. "Dancing, little dove. Have you never danced before? I could show you." She beckons the girl yet still, her tail waving high and whipping back and forth and she lowers her front half playfully, waving her hips. "There are mushrooms here, too. They can make you dance beautifully." And truly, the psychedelic drug could make you seem good at anything.