Blackfeather Woods where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth

She became even more docile once a caw came forward, instant fear that made her grovel closer to the ground. Shisu had felt nightmares cross with the sound of the birds, as they taunted her in reality and fantasy. The very sound of them made her quiver, as it continued on with a laughter that only brought her fright.

"I have.. F-Fruit..." She meekly replied, remembering she had brought back a few apples from her visits from the orchid. If the crow, that seemed to call himself Valac (though she didn't pay too much mind to it, as her mind was clouded with fear), wanted meat, Shisu had none. She was no hunter, and as of late, been relying on the meal of fruit to quench her appetite. It was all she could, rather reluctantly, but anxiously offer. Though they were not with her, she safely stored them in a tree somewhere else.