--Finally a place to, rest?

he had managed to catch his own, but she would have shared with him if he hadn't. Willoughby walked over to where he was as he met her, a hare hanging from his own jaws. Serpentine remarked he had missed her performance, causing her to giggle snort. she bent her head to put her own hare on the ground as she replied to him "there will be plenty of time to hunt together, don't worry" she told him with a smile. if he was to join her band, the man had lots of opportunities to continue hunting with her.

she wanted her eventual friends to be kept well fed. especially in dark times like this. food would be scarcer in the mainland though. she knew Serpentine would help hunt too because if his family was involved he'd want to make sure they weren't starving on the road. Willoughby sat down, slightly put off by the blood still dripping down her front. she made a mental note to clean it off in the water soon after she ate. "shall we dig in?" the woman asked, gesturing with a paw to their meal.