Troublemaker
06-22-2013, 10:42 AM
?It happens.? He said, trying to put down her apology. Eyes glanced to Sarak for a moment to watch him relax. In her current state, she saw his action more as a heavy sigh. Irritation. She glared at the dead rabbit, eyes locked on the blood, watching the red liquid congeal as it cooled and froze. At her request Sarak took a step toward her. She thought for a moment that he was going to take the hare from her, carry it home so that it wouldn't go to waste. Instead he stopped, gentle words reaching her ears. ?Eat your kill first. It?ll help you feel better.? His words calmed her a bit, swaying her dejection. She finally looked toward him, just as he sat down. He received a half smile, one that didn't quite reach her amber eyes. With a little nod she bent over her prey, breaking into it. She broke a good chunk off, getting up and going over to Sarak. She laid it at his feet, sort of a peace offering. Now she really smiled as she looked at him, "I hope you're hungry... cause I kinda killed my appetite. Heh," She looked embarrassed, but not a lowly sort of depressed this time. Her eyes flickered to Sarak's moss green eyes and away again and again. Slinking back over to her portion of the hare, she laid down setting it strategically in her paws as she began to chew. Her teeth worked through the muscle and sinew with ease. The bones snapped, marrow seeping out onto her tongue. It was enough to bring her hunger back. What she had here was enough for her and she finished it quickly. Blood stained her chin and paws. She licked her lips repeatedly, not one to stay messy. Speech, |
