High Hawk Season

He looked at the rabbit then at the girl warily, gauging if it was a trick before his hunger overtook him. He snatched the rabbit and dug into it feverishly, filling his belly as the girl spoke to him. “N-no. I mean y-yes, I mean…” He shook out his neck and scraped fluff off his tongue with his teeth. “I h-have n-n-nowhere t-to go” he said, clearly becoming flustered by his own stuttering. “D-do y-you belong t-to a p-p-p-pack?” he asked She didn’t seem like it, and her scent seemed to lack the overbearing presence of numerous other wolves that pack wolves so often carried. His eyes darted away momentarily to look at the rabbit before they quickly returned to her. He cautiously dipped his head and continued eating while waiting for an answer, his eyes drifting upwards every so often as he greedily swallowed the meat he had been provided