Ouroboros Spine I had a violin somewhere, I was gonna play it all sarcastically

As she thought back on his words, she realized he was right, he hadn't. Not about to admit it verbally, she shrugged. She had misheard him. And too literal to understand this subtlety at least, she looks at him in a befuddled manner. "I do not need help." She slept well, after all. Lightly, to be sure, but well. As Iqniq spoke of food, her dark eyes seemed to lighten. Tonravik licked her chops.

The woman hungered, after all, and it was a deep hunger. Tonravik sniffed the wind and there was nothing near, but then... there were tracks to her left. The leader went to trace them. A hunt would do perfect, and her ears swiveled as she indirectly spoke her intent to hunt one. Looking to him, the woman licks her chops before setting off on this hunt, and then went on her way. He had implied in the "we" that he would join her, after all.