I Spy With My Little Eye...

She didn't really understand all of what this Mortis creature was saying. Hollow bones? In her mind, bones weren't hollow until she cracked them open and ate the marrow inside. He didn't shy away from her, though considering she didn't know boundaries she saw it as a good thing because...easy meal when prey didn't run away right? "I’m not food, but I can help you hunt if you like? Or, I can sneak some food off my packs kill pile, I’m sure da won’t mind” At the word and mention of food, her rump instantly dropped to the ground as she cocked her head to the side. Her eyes grew wide and almost puppy like as her ears stood forward. "Food?" He said he wasn't food. So then if he wasn't food, she supposed she couldn't try to hunt him then. He said he wasn't a bird and that he was a wolf...but she hadn't been around too many wolves before, but this not-bird-wolf said he could help her get food! "Okay, Medusa won't eat not-bird-wolf then." She stated matter of factly. Her tail began to lightly beat the ground as her stomach continued to rumble. She didn't know what the heck a pack was, but a kill pile sounded like it had tons of food. "You have food, Medusa is hungry. We go get the food?" She was a poor hunter, so while she didn't completely understand everything, she did understand she wasn't good at hunting since she'd never been taught.