The sweet metallic taste of blood was like nothing she could ever imagine, especially since it had been a little while since she'd enjoyed the flavor of it. Fish had been a staple lately, though it was uncertain why she had chosen them over glorious red meat. Still, as she feasted upon the hare she knew that she would not finish it all - she hadn't been that hungry to begin with. His scent awakened her senses as she tilted an ear in the direction of him, not bothering to look up because - in truth - it mattered not who it was. She was highly ranked, and even on the off chance that it was the King or Duchess it was unlikely they would linger long.
His voice split the air identifying him as an unknown male, but a polite one. With a twist of her head she would recoil from her stooped position over the kill and rise to her full and substantial height. Tail flickered behind her in a flash of dominance as she realized that this was a mere boy. A juvenile by Glaciem's classifications - and a gimp one at that. The boy had only three legs, after all. "Hello," she would murmur, amused by his submissive posture and fearful nature. "What is your name, boy?" It was something of a demand, but laced in a more pleasant tone. Curiosity brimmed in her emerald eyes as she watched him.
