Grouse Thicket A Breath of Fresh Grouse

He repeated her name then after a while of silence told her that his name was Van. They had been introduced now and her prey still lay on the floor between them. She decided to suck it up and finally tear into the bird revealing its warm flesh. She lay down with it between her paws slowly eating away at it. It may have been a bit rude to eat infront of someone and not share, but it was small and she had caught it after all. 

Looking back up at him she pondered. At first she thought that he was annoying but once the apple thing was out of the way he seemed OK enough. Deciding to further question him to see if he would be a good addiction to the pack she spoke after swallowing a bite of the bird. "What do you do Van? Do you have a specific trade?" knowing his skill level wasn't neccary to join the pack, since it was a pack of learning, but if he had experience they could take advantage of right way that would be very beneficial.