Larksong Grotto Wishing Well

Charley smiled at both girls, giving a greeting chuff, but moved closer towards Aspen till he was but a couple feet from her side. He stood proudly, perusual, and stretched beside the pale woman. The sound of hunt planing, however, made him wrinkle his nose slightly in distaste. Yes, he was very hungry, but he also had small reserves of energy that a shared rabbit could not fill. No use taking away food that could nourish the females he faced.  
                  "Oh yeah? What kind of oh so interesting gossip am I missing?"
The ragged male nudged her gently, only just barely touching her, and chuckled low.