Stavanger Bay To err is human; to forgive, divine.

Okay ^_^

The expression on her face told him everything he needed to know. She still had not forgiven him. However, that would not stop him from continuing to try. He nosed the carcass towards her before stepping back once more. I caught this for you; I though you might be hungry, he said. While she looked better than their first meeting, he thought she was still thin, not that it was any of his business what her weight was, but he wanted to make sure she was eating, at least. He knew depression might cause her appetite to leave, but maybe having a fresh kill in front of her would bring it back.

He sat back on his haunches, regarding her a moment. You hate me, don't you? he said softly. He wanted to tell her to put herself in his position and think of what it would cost her to have chosen him over her own pack, but he didn't say that. He could have been malicious about the entire situation, and not care to bring her a thing, but he did care, and he wished she would see that. He could have taken her to the other captives and left without a single glance back or thought as to her well being.