Leaning into Curves

Lapping at the marrow, golden eyes rolled to peer at her brother. Well, well, it was about time he showed up, she was starting to wonder if he'd forgotten all about her. She smirked at his voice. One of these days his arrogance was going to get him in trouble and she'd be all to happy to sit by and laugh til her sides were sore. Raba lifted her head and snorted. "Well, I do seem to have all the natural talent. Unlike a certain sibling of mine who spends most of his days lazing about doing nothing." Licking her lips she recoiled from the deer carcass to face her brother with mild amusement. "What have you been up to this season? Afraid I'll give you cooties?"

"Speech"