sink your teeth into this

Leaving Delaeni and Mila behind, Azoula ventured into a neighboring eastern territory. Drawn to the pink mass of foliage, and wanting to satiate the hunger pangs settling in her stomach, the tigress had two objectives- enjoy the beauty of this forest, and find herself something to eat. And so, she would enter the forest in the early morning hours- following a trail that served as its borders, before entering from the western direction.

As she walked, she took note of her surroundings- admiring the redbud trees, which shed pink flowers across the grasses at their base. There was an array of foliage here as well- though it looked young and renewed, as if this forest as burnt down in the past.

Slinking through the tall grasses, Azoula was also searching for her next meal. Moving on silent paws, weaving through the foliage with feline precision. There was the scent of wild boar in the air- and Azoula had an affinity for the sweet, salty taste of pork.

”Speech”