Raven's Watch So you're a man who has everything... and nothing.

Hm, Stark. It sounded more like a description of the land than a name, given that nothing that grew here looked alive or anything. Octavia bowed again, this time reaching for the rabbit in order to pull it close, but when her teeth sank in to the soft fur all she could think of was her son — the one she'd eaten — and startled a little, then pulled back without it.

I'm Octavia. From uh, that way, she motioned towards the ridge from where she came, and then stepped around the dark man as if to lead him towards it. She hoped he hadn't noticed her hesitation with the rabbit, although it had been pretty obvious. The woman licked her lips and added, were you uh, looking for a place? Or just wandering. If this was the part where she was supposed to offer him a home, she was failing, as per usual. This part of being an Alpha was always so tricky to her.