Dawnlark Plains cold blooded recovery

Loir rolled her eyes. "Apparently, you needed help." She said. "Maybe if you learned to hunt like me, you would be just like me." It had been true, Loir became a hunting master at an early age due to how she had been taught and trained when her family was alive, this creature probably wasn't. "You could've just snuck up on it like I did instead of just waiting there." 

"Keep it."

Those words didn't mean anything to Loir. No, she did not steal, so this would not be hers. "No, it's yours." Loir said, pushing the rabbit towards him. "You're lucky that I caught it for you, and I've been searching for prey to hunt for the pack anyway. If you want to earn some approval by the others, you may want to do that too, I've learned that."