Emberwood No one's here? Good.

Spring shrugged off Laika’s offer for helping her out with some herbs.  “I’m good.”  She told her friend in a reassuring tone.  ”Thanks for the offer though, I’m sure if I feel woozy or anything in about ten minutes, I’ll go get some herbs to help.”  Then Spring’s gaze shifted to Grace.  “Just as Laika said, if your feeling weird, tell us and both of us would be glad to get you some herbs.”  Spring offered.

The brown furred female’s ears stayed perked, waiting for a response, but she know grabbed the neck off the deer to help out.  She tightened her grip, just in case the deer’s blood happened to make her hold slippery, she would now have a grip that would probably be able to hold the deer pretty well.