Falls of the Hinterlands Hunting Fishes

Whrist smirked then casually reached down and tore huge chunks from the fish as it was still flopping, it’s blood staining her lips. The fish finally lay still accepting the fate that was forgone the moment it was lifted from it’s life giving water.

Whrist though not very hungry continued to casually eat the fish choosing to just chew up and swallow the delicate bones, which slid down her throat easily. Eventually she looked at the female in front of her affording her the same respect that was given to her earlier. Whirst looked thoughtful for a moment and then a smirk slid across face and she answered definitively. “Yes”

She licked her lips removing the traces of blood from her face, then she padded upstream a little and stayed upon the shore motioning with her head for Kamuri to follow suit “Whrist” she spoke softly allowing her gaze to move over the surface of the water waiting for the female to come closer before explaining anything further she hated speaking more then she needed to.