Overture Downs i got hot sauce in my bag....swag

the pair is swift-footed and sure as they take down the carcass, wb cackling in delight at the crunch of bone and flesh. easily she seats herself by the strange woman, tail curled around her toes, not expecting the gift of the rabbit itself - she'd joined in just to see what'd  happen, and their natural rhythm'd been a pleasant surprise to the coy witch. 

but she ain't about to turn down free meat and so she shifts and takes a delicate bite, then nudges it back over with a grin, saying around flesh, "ta, darlin'." she swallows and sits back again, eyes playful. "i'm wb - that was fun!"