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*Ophelia* · 08-10-2021, 06:31 PM

Ophie was hungry, nothing new there, but felt a pang of guilt at the thought of raiding the pantry again. She'd been shooed off more times than she cared to admit and honestly it was mortifying. Like she ought to curl up in a hole in the ground and hope she ceased to exist. In theory, she was more than capable of catching food for herself and would no doubt not feel as guilty about eating if she did but...Well look at her. She wasn't to bring down anything substantial anytime soon. Moving faster than an easy lope got her out of breath and tired real fast, and all the Fatalis hunting methods focused on speed and strength, two things Ophie just didn't have right now.

Her stomach grumbled and groaned, aching up a storm as her nose twitched, catching the scent of fresh blood. Had she stumbled across a lucky find? Had some scavengers left some pickings for her to nibble at? Pressing on Ophie hid herself against the side of a wide willow tree and peered around the corner. There was a wolf ahead, dark of fur and blood smeared across his maw as he ripped open a fish with practiced ease. Her ears flicked back nervously as she swallowed down the mounting sense of nervousness that built within, well she couldn't just go and steal from a wolf could she? They'd get mad and it wasn't like she'd be able to make a quick get away either.

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