Overture Downs Rational

She carefully set it down and put one large paw on top of her prey.  She apparently would need to talk a few more words than could be garbled around a hare.  A stranger, versus my children.  If you want it, what can you trade?  Honestly Treason suspected the answer would be nothing, and she was not the sort to help the weak without payment.  Especially not when she very well knew that there were several bleeding heart packs that would take in any failing hunter at the drop of a hat.  Just turn right around and go to Elysium. Hell, even Easthollow might have enough pity on her if she had nothing to offer Treason.  A freshly caught hare was too good of an item to just waste on someone unfamiliar for no reason.