Lost Creek Hollow blackbird song is over now

His words were reassuring to Shikoba's ears, the greenery that she consumed was to deal with the pain. She nodded slowly, happy to hear the news. Mordecai continued on, explaining how Harlyn would come over again to check Shikoba over herself. Again she nodded, hoping the news about her condition would be good.

Her eyes looked down to the meat near her paws, her stomach wanting to consume it. The acid had crawled down from her throat and settled down into her stomach. She quietly picked the meat up, then set it back to Mordecai's paws.

She could not eat. She did not deserve to be treated like a patient by the alphas. She sucked back into her original position, though the claw marks were more evident to her onlooker's point of view.

Mordecai eat. Shikoba does not deserve meat.