To Everything There's A Season

Esti heard the call. Oh, yes, Esti was very sure she had heard the call for food. She put on her fastest run and burst into the scene with a thrilled girlish giggle. Seeing her brother at the corpse was all the permission the needed and Esti threw herself at the corpse, tumbling over it and perhaps into her brother or whoever else was in her way, not that she payed any attention to either Laufey or Orochi once she smelled the kill. A small snarl rippled in her chest as she tore at the meat, gulping down all she could, offering growls whenever she thought someone was too close, which was often.

Esti could have cared less about her coat or whatever Orochi was talking about when she arrived; she had meat! Fresh meat! A ton of meat! Esti's maw was filled with the stuff and it was as if nothing else existed in the world. Esti was convinced she could and would eat the whole carcass before Orochi even got near it. She attempted to tell him to come eat too, but it came out more as a gurgled, mutilated version of his name because Esti decided calling her brother still wasn't as important as food. Nothing was as important as food.

"Speech"
'thoughts'