Summer Rabbit

He was friendly. That was good. The smile that graced his face was returned with an easy smile from her.. and the chuckle made her grin. She had missed this interaction, she realized. She enjoyed it - and she was glad she was returning to it. It was odd, since it had been a while since she had interacted with others, but... she was pleased already with this.

She blinked in surprise at the offer; it wasn't every day someone would offer you food they caught. And yet, she got the vibe that this was no trick - this male truly was as ind as he seemed. Or so she hoped. It could be an act, hopefully not. She wouldn't treat it like one, anyways.  "Thank you, I'd like one," she murmured, voice as warm as Sage's. "My name's Mirabelle Talos, Mira for short." With that short greeting out of the way, she plopped down on the ground in front of the black male, staring at him expectantly, waiting for him to take the first bite before she tore into one herself.