Neverwinter Forest Then all at once she understood,

Any bedding she once had was worn thin and gone, riffled into the dirt of her den, and grossly upon what was once a silky, silver fur. She was like a mangy coyote, there was no cleaniness nor' food she would take, and only continued staying still, eyes but closed in peace as she breathed in, and out, in and out.. All in a peace.

Though even her rejection he didn't leave, and Miriam opened her eyes to the look of him tearing but the rabbit apart, fur and all it's glory. She questioned to the factor of now she dressed of a rabbit's fur, pleasantry but small, for a coat was not enough for a wolf, even if she was but average. It was a nice gesture-

"may the Goddess bless you.." she gently said, as her eyes closed once more.

Though she could not ignore the factor of the blood that now hung in the air, and the meat that swarmed her nose. Once more, did he command so, and once more, she only brushed it back with nose, and shook her head. She didn't want to eat, the feeling never came.. She didn't feel it was deserving.