Zombie was a strange word, it conjured up ghouls and gargoyles and all manner of ghastly visage. The female before Alo seemed perfectly kind, if not wary, and she simply nodded with a light grin at the female's introduction. "Hunger is no one's friend, it chases your heels and it never seems to go away, huh?" She had known her worn and weary days, just like any beast, but the Wapun Meadow was generous and she wanted for little. Her few followers aided as well, and she only hoped to grow larger and stronger together.
The path she walked in life was one of charity and generosity. If the girl was always hunger, than Alo could not help but feel moved to aid her. "I could probably catch you a few fish, if you wouldn't mind a free meal, y'know." Some were too proud for charity, and she would not force it on any soul.