Nova Peak all the leaves are brown

Ah, said Jinkies with a disappointed frown. She didn't know what a hare was doing up this high and apparently it hadn't known either, for it had gone on its merry way, probably back to more sane heights. Their conversation seemed to be at an end and it was a good indication that she should move on, try to find the trail again, but instead she just stood there.

It was a few uncomfortable seconds, during which Rose rearranged herself, before Jinkies spoke again. This time a slightly backwater accent might be easier to detect if not in her voice, then in the peculiar thing she asked. Ah, you been drinking lots of blood to get that hue in your fur? Because obviously it came from drinking copious amounts of elk blood. Duh.