Will we meet again

She sighed softly, somehow messing with others was slightly losing the edge it gave her. Oh well she couldn’t even begin to give a damn. He brought the rabbit and just like a true gentleman he allowed her the first bite. It wasn’t too much of a meal but after her bite she rolled it over to him. Welcoming his closeness she purposefully pressed their pelts together. Ruby hummed, so a man with a family dead then?

"I’m looking for a place for me and my son to live." she blinked looking around. "You should become a grave keeper then, if you feel so close to the dead you know." her paw circled the furs underneath. Feeding into his warmth for just this moment she wanted to feel like she was fine. Pretend, just enjoying a meal with this kind gentleman.