Ravensblood Forest fuck it and whatever

hi, hope you don't mind Lia :3

Lia is roaming, blue fur sticky in some places where the bloody sap of the sequoias has brushed her in passing. Against the flint of her coat it appears almost startlingly like blood. 

She has not yet met many of Arturo's wolves but when she meets her first one her nose wrinkles in disgust. 

The woman is not unappealing herself. She is a pretty thing, feminine not unlike Lia's own appearance, with snow fur marred only by the black tips that accentuate her pelt. 

It is the act that Lia has caught her in that revolts her so. The woman has quite obviously eaten a large amount of one of the caches. She smells of vomit, signalling that even when full she ate until she was sick. 

Lia sneers at the sleeping woman, tail swinging slowly with anger. It is not food she caught but there is something about such a lack of self-control that the Raurc finds repelling. 

It is most certainly something Neasa would never have allowed. The Family comes first, something this woman has deigned to ignore.