Phoenix Maplewood Sure to not be Sure

Lunar rose somewhat shakily after her experience with Esaro. She glanced at the rabbit she had caught, remembering why they had met up and why he had been on her in the first place. She nodded even though the question seemed rhetorical.

She was never one for many words. She walked over and sat near him, nudging the rabbit over to him. She had caught it for him not herself, she wasn't about to go back in that even though he hasn't found any herbs. "You haven't been able to hunt. I know you, Esaro. You probably feel bad eating from the pack's caches, so you probably haven't been eating as much. Just take it." It was an assumption but a clever one although she wasn't completely sure it was correct.