Neverwinter Forest I know your favourite place to dine at

Ears twitch lightly as she lays sphinx-like, staring down at the badger pinned underneath and between her paws. It has been dead for some time now, and she knows that she should eat before the meat goes too cold.

She is shaded by the trees overhead and the setting sun, isabella coat complimented well by the lighting. She has kept herself well-maintained despite her travels.

Her mind has wandered, her infinite optimism having died down for the moment. Eyes settle on a tree in the distance as she considers her troubles, expression blank.

Pale fur glides with purpose across the forest, stark and contrast against the darkness of shadows. She was young and hungry to prove her worth. 

And also, just plain hungry. 

oi, her woof was pointed at the wolfess with the badger under her. gonna sit t'ere n' stare a' it 'til ta wind brings it bac' ta life or ya gonna eat ta bloo'y t'ing?

I love her so much

A stranger's grating voice breaks through her pondering mind. Her head turns, settling on the other with her expression remaining cold momentarily.

That's a silly thing to say. She snickers, a smile crossing her face now. Outwardly she appeared a bit dense - taking the words of the stranger as a joke, but Hokulani was anything but. She was a good actor, more than anything else. I plan to eat it. Were you not taught to give thanks to the earth first?

She was doing no such thing, but she would say that was the case and nobody could deny her.

The girl rips into the badger now, eyeing the other with a clear message: she was not going to be sharing.