Dawnlark Plains zum glück bin ich verrückt

The spirit licked the blood off her lips and then took a few bites from the rabbit. Averna, they had called her in the Woods. She could take only a few bites before another presence made itself known. Averna looked at her and instantly recognised her as Powergirl. She was out of place here, but then again, so was Averna herself. She stood protectively over her food, although it was only subconsciously instinctive.

Powergirl, Averna greeted back, and she leaned down to take another bite from the rabbit.