Dinner time

The boy seems to accept that Unagi really is just trying to help him and he grumbles a reply to her offer. A wide grin splits her maws as she watches him, realizing that this boy seems very defensive of his things so she decides to tread carefully when dealing with items. He offers up his name and the girl dips her head slightly in greeting as she says, “I’m Unagi.” Strai finally pushes some of the sticks toward her and the girl deftly picks one up and begins to quickly sharpen it with her makeshift tool.

Mismatched eyes glance over to the boy who she knows nothing about and calmly inquires, “So, Strai. Do you have any family in the pack?” The boy’s rank is lost on the young Unagi and, even if she did know he was a thrall, the girl wouldn’t care. Being in a pack in a new experience for the youth and ranks really have no bearing on what she thinks of the wolves she meets. Finishing work on her first stick, she gently rolls over to the boy before picking up another to set about sharpening it.


"Hattori-Klein Unagi"