Dawnlark Plains Textbook narcissism? Agreed.

AS the man, Stark, spoke, her eyes flickered to the barren trees. VVery little prey resided her, and though she had noticed tiny buds and shoots here and there, nothing big enough to warrent the return of large prey had yet occured. She had resigned herself to a time of near starvation, and her already lithe figure was thin and becoming thinner. "You are probably right, but we can still hope for a meal. Would you lead the way? You probably know this terrian better than I"