Serpent Lake my spirit rises off the plate

Aeronwyn stalked closer, watching as the red male placed the meal on the rock before mumbling some nonsense. Was he thick? This was a famine, you ate what you caught, and quickly. You didn't set it aside and mumble. He seemed unaware of her, and so she stalked silently toward him, stopping few meters away and making no move to alert him of her presence. 

She eyed him, his mumbled incoherent. Well, she would be blunt about it, and if he did not obey, she may have to take other measures. "You see, sir, you have food. And I, am hungry. So, if you would simply give me that snake, you could avoid spilling any blood at the moment."