Dawnlark Plains Longing to belong

       Nara waited impatiently. Theia finished the kill, so it seemed only fair to let her eat first, but still... Nara was hungry. She laid down next to Theia and licked her lips in anticipation. There really wasn’t anything better than that first taste of a fresh kill. While she was waiting, she wondered about Theia. They only just met, but still, Nara didn’t know anything about her. When Theia finished her meal, Nara quickly devoured what was left and showed her gratitude with a small bow of her head. Where were you headed before? She asked after a pause. Then she remembered the wound Theia had. Maybe she was running from something? Or someone, Nara thought darkly.