Cerulean Cape dust to side chicks

blixen returns, a scraggly rabbit hanging between her jaws, in time to catch arrille's thank yous. "y're welcome," she says, muffled around a mouthful of rabbit flesh, and deposits it at his feet. "sorry, it's a little wimpy, but..." the ginger smiles and glances over at furi, pleased with herself for helping and feeling much better about the whole affair. of course, had she been present to hear furi's offer - her promise, really - her expression probably would be a little bit different.

but she hadn't and she didn't and so as far as she's concerned, good deed done. the gona feels a little bit bad at the idea of leaving him out here to fend for himself, but she hopes the meal will perk him up some. glancing at furi, blix waits to see what, if anything, her companion wants to do.