Sleeping Dragon entangled bank

It does not take long to find her and when her scent becomes prominent, he turns to continue his search. Fortunately, he doesn’t have to wait long and the rodent swings in his jaws once he comes to a stop in surprise. Gavriel smiles through the kill and, upon realizing his entire purpose, lowers his had and drops the kill at her feet. It is small and he’d subconsciously taken a bite out of it before he’d begun searching, so he isn’t sure how much it’ll make a difference but it’s better than nothing. He hopes.

“It’s not much,” he murmurs with his head low and tail waving a few times behind him. If they were not in a famine, Gavriel knew he’d be able to bring her things left and right, but seeing her belly well while the rest of her shrinks hurts him, hurts her even more, and so his frown remains as he nudges it a few inches ahead of him.