Wapun Meadow I will take this, thank you

the woman was hesitant, wary and understandably so. a wolf alone with a carcass of food...what kind of loner wouldn't take this opportunity to steal a scrap? and they were in the middle of winter, too. a younger version of saarthal would have had this thought, smirked at herself and said the reason why she would do no such thing was because she was unique from all the other wolves. this saarthal simply allowed her lip to quirk in wry amusement at the stranger's words and allowed the true reason - she hardly cared about her life anymore - to flit across her mind as she spoke, "i mean, of course i'd like a bite or two, or a whole meal," saarth smiled impishly at the stranger, "but you're cute and i'm sure you've worked hard dragging this, or whatever, so - i'm just here to help. it'll be awesome to get something in return but -" she shrugged, "i'm not really expecting anything."