Colder, Colder

If death was going to take her it wasn’t going to be today. Elpis shifted her gaze towards the boy whom had been captured a bit later than she had. He was… bringing her food? Her stomach rumbled, and the emaciated femme flicked her ears thoughtfully. “You’re sure?” She asked, keeping her voice down as bi-colored eyes searched the land around them. But hunger had her gaze sliding down to the rat like creature… it was guilt that kept her from diving upon it straight away, instead lifting her gaze back up to the boy.

“Er… sorry we haven’t really talked yet.” Elpis shifted uneasily on her paws, her stomach giving another low growl. “I was hoping to see my papas… but I don’t know if they’ll ever find me all the way out here. I doubt that whatever that brown man, Forsaken, is up to is good either…” Elpis frowned deeply. “I’m Elpis Adravendi. What’s your name?”