revisiting

The other wolf spoke his name or at least what seemed like a name, Otaktay. He smiled at her and spoke a phrase in his strange language, he then translated with the word name. He was asking her for her own name, she still wasn’t sure she should give it to him quite yet but he didn’t seem as insane as the last wolf, only confused. Just then the rabbit came out of its hole and the wolf killed it, that was supposed to be her job she very well couldn’t bring back a kill that hadn’t been hers. Then Otak dropped the rabbit in front of her telling her to eat it, she looked down at it and shook her head “No.” she looked behind herself and said “Pack.” She wasn’t sure what would happen when she brought it back, hopefully they wouldn’t notice a different scent. For now she just shoved the body behind her own.