Hoshor Plains I hope that I am just like you

Luckily she wasn't some asshole guy trying to steal her away.

"Hey" Wren chuffs to the pale lady, though softly. She recognizes someone hunting or trying to hunt when she sees them. A pink tongue swished from her mouth, lapping the hunger indirectly. "you need a hunting partner?" the brunette is straight to the point as she approaches.

The ghost of a grin on her face tells the other lady she's friendly. "I'll split the catch with you equally" Wren goes on, bobbing her head. She wonders if they could get something nice between them. A deer maybe, if they were lucky. Right now she was surviving off of fish and rabbit.