I Spy With My Little Eye...

If she had any concept of anything, she'd think this boy was nice. After all, he was taking her to food! She hadn't had a fresh meal in weeks and her stomach rumbled and mouth drooled at the prospect of eating something other than rotting meat. “Okay, follow me, but only to the borders okay? If my father catches you on the border he might eat you ” She nodded, even though she didn't quite understand what he meant exactly. Borders? She had no clue what that was. "He can't eat Medusa, Medusa's gonna eat the food first!" She quipped as she got up and followed hurriedly after the winged boy. With each step she could feel her ravenous appetite driving her forward, sapphire eyes stuck on the boy ahead of her, not willing to take her eyes off him in case he suddenly disappeared. If she had to guess, he was some sort of angel sent to her as he led her to real food. "Are we there yet? Medusa's hungry!" She stated the obvious, the girl much too eager to start digging into something fresh. She didn't know where this so called "kill pile" was or where this "pack" hid it, but she just wanted to find it and eat!

She had no clue what these things were, obviously, but it seemed the closer they got to the borders, she began to smell many foreign scents. All mingled together into a more solid scent of course, and she could pick out the scents of many wolves. She stopped in her tracks as her head tilted from side to side like a curious puppy, her gaze fixed ahead still as her nostrils flared. "What's that? Do they all have the food? Medusa can smell lots and lots of wolves," She frowned, brows furrowing as she concentrated. Was she gonna have to fight for her food again just so she could eat? Too many times rogues had chased her away from a kill she tried to steal or even chased off from the unfortunate animals that died of other causes. Out here, she was never the only one looking for an easy meal, but she hoped this one would be easy.