Blackfeather Woods Ours is a cycle of hatred

She was wondering where Euron was, but outweighing that curiosity was hunger, and Maegi lunged forward, devouring the hot meat Ganon had deposited for her and Ramsay with an almost violent sort of vigor. When she had finished, she sat back, licking her chops and staring blankly off in one direction, her stomach gurgling in faint protest from her having gorged herself so quickly.

Maegi then noticed Ramsay; the boy was covered in food, poor thing, and wasn't able to clean himself properly. Touched by some sort of sisterly affection, she began to lick away the scraps from his glossy black pelt, making sure he at least wasn't going about the day with meat stuck to him. Kid had troubles enough as it was.

With one last affectionate lick atop Ramsay's head, she stared back up at Ganon, smiling. Was this it--was he merely the bringer of food--or was he going to socialize, too?