Swiftcurrent Creek no, no, you ate yours

not at all! sorry for the wait <3

Glacial eyes opened — he did not realize that he had been dozing — and he straightened as a tendril of wolfish scent trickled past, mingled with the meatier smell of waterfowl. She was one of those belonging to Fox, and Lecter cursed beneath his breath, wondering if he should once more move his location.

But the approach of others did not happen often, save for Jinx's visits or the rare meandering of Fox, and so Lecter rose to his feet. Who approaches? he demanded, unable to make out a great many of the interloper's features in the dim light.

Not waiting for her answer, the shaman moved forward, noting with pleasure that the pain in his hips had decreased. It was a female, and had Lecter not had eyes solely for Jinx, he would have found her rather pleasing to the eyes.