Gyrfalcon's Keep in all chaos there is calculation [m]

The sun woman listens with both ears peaked while both eyes shift between his individual silver ones. It is clear she is ascertaining whether or not he speaks the truth, and does not bother to hide this from her expression. She soon comes to an unspoken conclusion, nods, and the skepticism all but vanishes from her face. "Seems your pack is only concerned with eating its own tail." She comments offhandedly, "You should leave if you are so valuable. Prevent the prolonged suffering of the body as it withers."

Solveig turns away from him and hauls her weight back up onto the rock. She reaches down, drags one rabbit away from the pile, places a paw on it's head, and tears into the flesh. She rubs her muzzle in the oozing blood, and licks at her lips once more when she glances over at him again, waiting for his reaction.