Moonspear crazy hormonal fat whale

She may not ever understand why now. Was the famine's end the cause? Did it mean the summer would be long, and winter come late? Or something even more, something she could not foresee fully? It felt right to be curious of these reasons, for she believed nature responded to its causes and effects. She was no exception as another piece of the greater picture and would continue to just learn as she went; she had no other choice. It was generally her policy to not spend time in the company of wolves in her situation. Not really extensively since she'd been a yearling with her mother, and that was so long ago.

Amekaze only watched him partially as she worked through the rabbit, and canted her head warily when he mentioned going somewhere. That had her curious although she didn't question it yet in favor of food. The faster she ate it, the sooner she would find out anyway.

Since she didn't have interest in picking every scrap off its bones right now, she ate what she wanted and move to set it aside -- likely to return to it later if she was bored enough to work on it again. For now, she licked the blood off her lips and went to Charon's side to plant a sharp little nip on his shoulder. "Where?" she asked, squinting at him.