Wild Berry Meadow an heir of beauty and serenity

Behemoth managed to snatch one more for good measure and gave a quick shake of his head. As the birds lightened up around them he finally managed to hear the female's words. He turned around to face her, smirking with a crow hanging by the wing between his jaws.

He did not answer and instead opted to toss the crow at her. Eat. He ordered as he settled onto his rear. Now that he had time to admire her, it was easy to see the beauty. Although perhaps he thought about it more primly than others. While the scent of others lingered on her, his thoughts were not deterred.

It was natural for someone so alone to want the company of another. If even for just a little while.