New Beginnings [Sirius]

Dove watched with silent intensity as Sirius set to work, hunger rippling through this very being. He'd been this hungry before, but it had been a long time and that time had been through no fault of his own. He blinked at the way Sirius used his tusks, though Dove wondered if they were teeth rather. Mild surprise coated his feature when the other man approached with an offering of meat from the doe's sensitive belly. It was dropped at his paws, and the apprehension was back, sowing doubts where Dove was unsure there was any to be had.

He glanced at the offering, unsure Sirius noticed his pause, wariness overpowering the hunger, for the moment. There didn't seem to be ill-intentions behind it . . . but Dove knew well how not all was always what it seemed to be.

Knowing he wouldn't come to an answer either way, Dove let it drop for now and bent low, ripping into the meat that was offered as Sirius turned to continue his work. Flavor spread over his tongue, and all too soon, he finished the small meal he knew was meant to tide him over until the other wolf had done what he needed to do. His gaze zeroed in on the doe, but with practiced ease, Dove controlled the hunger as he waited for Sirius to finish.