Lost Creek Hollow bowspirit

"I would've have offered if I felt I needed it," she replied, smiling and dipping her head to him. "Even if you'd rather share it, it would mean a lot if you would take it," the girl added, her tail wagging as she sat in the snow. She meant it. It would mean more than anything if she could help keep her pack strong. She felt that way about quite a lot, and quite often too. She'd been a bit uneasy lately, but knew now how badly her pack needed her. One of the ways she would help was hunting, and if it started right here right now with a rabbit that barely made for a meal, she would accept it.