wilting flowers

Pixel stayed quiet and watched as the man stalked and hunted the rabbit, inevitably catching it and bringing it to her. She wouldn't lie, she was starving and her stomach groaned as he approached. The scent of the hare made her mouth water, but she refused to look desperate even if she was. Although it was likely he heard her stomach growl, there wasn't much she could do about that.

"Th-Thank you so much," she said, smiling at him before looking down at the hare before her paws. She didn't hesitate much longer before eating, careful to take her time so that she didn't devour it or appear anything unlike the lady she was raised, and trained, to be. When nothing was left besides a few bits of fur and it's skull, her nub tail wagged briefly against her rear. It felt so good to have some food in her stomach, though she felt like she could eat six more! She wouldn't put that on him though, and her stomach was done growling anyway. Really all she could use now was a good nap, and maybe a bath.

"Speech"