Duskfire Glacier love will always be a lesson

She smirked; oh yes, he was an attentive one. But for him, she had noticed long before he did and even if he called her out first, she had been watching; waiting for her chance. "Perhaps it is not you I am stalking, the woman murmured, knowing her voice would carry. A minute 'thump' could be heard, and a flash of pearl white. She emerged from the dark, russet coat tinted with something - tang of iron in the air might have hinted at blood. From her mouth dropped a small carcass - small in comparison to her size, her long-legged, slender body.

The last light of the day illuminated its shape before the world went dark, and the stars took their place in the night sky.

"You looked hungry enough," Andromeda smirked, and sat down to eat her own meal.