The young man was still feeling achy after his spar with Ash. It scared him. He didn't want to think about fighting... but he knew he needed to be prepared. What if something did happen to Ash? He... he couldn't bear the thought. He would cry his heart out. But right now wasn't the time for those thoughts. Right now the boy was hungry... the gnawing in his gut pressing him to look for prey. Of course Mieu would have been fine just hunting another squirrel or some mice if he could find one but winter made finding such little critters hard. He'd need to tackle something bigger... and he'd need help.
The innocent boy would spy someone. She seemed to be looking at something intently... was it food? Yeah! Horses and goats were scavenging the orchard, looking for leftover fruit it seemed. The boy would wag his tail, his jaws salivating at the thought of meat. If they could take down a horse that would be enough for the pack, right? They were pretty big! He'd start towards the femme, speaking in a soft tone. "Hey! Are you thinking of taking something down? I can help, uh, if that's okay."