Dragoncrest Cliffs Skyfire

the call for food sent shivers down portia's spine. a feast? she hadn't eaten a real meal in a while-- granted she'd done nothing but sit inside and cover her rump all day, so that was more her fault than anyone else's. but she was nasty, she kept getting irritated at wolves for no reason, and though she hadn't snapped at anyone since the one minor incident with arlo, she was disgusted in her lack of patience and understanding lately... which really just made her ever more irritable.

but the opportunity to eat was too grand! from the sound of it, wildfire must've hit a jackpot. maybe a whole elk had died, or something. her let legs lifted herself from the cavern and carried her all the way to the bandrona, passing a skittish kendra along the way. her eyes narrowed at the yearling, but she did not stop her. she had rabbits in her jaws, which meant she was eating, which was all portia had asked of her. she saw thuringwethil a ways down next to her mate, and wagged her tail happily. she let out a light yap of greeting from a ways off, dipping her head respectfully as she approached.

her patchy fur was about 2 times its normal size in the current weather, and with her typical frame she looked more like a dirty cottonball with a head than anything else. but she was keeping warm best she could, and especially given the current circumstances, she was doing her best to stay healthy and distracted. she looked between the two women curiously, waiting for a chuff or something that signaled her being allowed to eat. the call seemed pretty open ended, but since thuringwethil was here she didn't want to overstep. when she was given the a-okay, she took a rabbit from the pile and bit in/

casually takes over