My Heart I Surrender

A rabbit hung limp from Leshia's jaws and she maneuvered through the willows back toward the valley.  Her mind was a mess, her stomach turning with all that had happened.  She didn't even know how to process everything and what exactly Lirim should do with their new prisoner.  Personally, she was debating between blinding the bastard or chewing off one of his legs.  Having him in Lirim mostly in tact bothered her, he was still dangerous.

Leshia had tken to hunting to try and keep her mind distracted but that really was the problem wasn't it?  She had problems to address and here she was doing her best not to even think about them.  She wondered how the new alpha was holding up as well as Jewell.  As luck would have it as she turned around a particularly knotted willow she spied the two wolves she'd been wondering at.  Smiling she trotted up to them and laid the rabbit down so that she could speak.  "Good morning, Jewell, how are you holding up?  Are you hungry?"  She nudged at the rabbit with her foot, gesturing toward Jewell.  She wasn't sure how much of the common tongue the girl knew.  Turning to Ruaidhrí she dipped her head in respectful greeting. "Good morning to you as well alpha, how are you doing?"

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