Hushed Willows Put a spell on me

lol! all she said was "Aye" in this thread at least :joy:

The little afraid thing spilled out nasty, confronting words, despite her knowing that Valmúa could easily crush her neck with one fell swoop. She was surely a quick tiny thing, and the poppy girl had no interest in feasting on canid flesh today. No, she was here for a far greater purpose.
What do you desire in return? The question was swift and direct. Valmúa needed the mushrooms, and this catty behaviour from the other suggested that the coyote might know where to find them. If the fire woman needed to trade for the item's location, then so be it. The nordic woman noticed the flick of her eyes to her pile of berries, but no step was given toward them. She needed to give the scavenger no reason to run.