Even exhaustion wouldn't stop her from enjoying a good meal, especially one she hunted herself. Not that was very exhausted, but she wouldn't deny that the thought of a good meal and a nap to follow sounded quite pleasant now. And truth be told, there was was no one in the world she would rather spend her time with than Kyarst.
She glanced backwards at him as she dragged her kill toward the cover of the trees that they had initially chased the pigs out of. Her brother's was a bit heftier, and now bogged down with water, but hers was a fair weight too and she exhaled loudly when she let go of her pig and let it drop to the earth, finally deciding that she'd gone far enough under the foliage for them to stay dry.
She grinned at the feeling of his teeth on her ear, knowing it was something he loved doing -- and something she enjoyed just as much. But it was time to eat, not to cuddle, and she was fine when he pulled away from her. "There's no one you'd rather share a meal with," she'd tease him with a snort, knowing it was true, but happy to jest with him. Finally she'd flop down to her belly, jaws parting as she begun to tear into the pig's belly greedily. Perhaps they ought to bring their meal home to Imperium, to share with the rest of the pack, but it would be just as satisfying to sit here and gorge themselves. Who knew how soon it would be until they found a good kill like this, with winter on the horizon.
Kyarst, her half-brother and closest friend, is allowed in any and all of her threads.
