misery loves company [othello]

The girl would say its fine, and Othello rose her delicate brow, as if to accept it with question. Looks like she would be making sure that this woman was going to be properly fed herself. She knew what it was like to be in her paws, and a simple rabbit would not do once the little monsters got bigger. She would be wanting more meat, and crave things like fawns and prey that was higher in fat content. It was hard being with pups in this season, she knew it herself having given birth to her pups in the winter as well. There was very little prey at this time of year, but hopefully these little ones would stick around on the inside until spring.

As they entered the cave she felt the woman's chocolate eyes on her, and turned to meet her gaze. Would she stick around? Of course. "I am not just going to dump you here on your own, that would be rather cruel. Now come here and get warm." She said softly, laying down near the back of the den. Stretching out her legs she left room for Isolde to settle in between them, she would warm up faster with Othello's heat at her back.