Snowforest Taiga Shigoto

The way the coyote’s body appeared thin concerned her. She always fretted about others, though she did know where to draw boundaries… well, most of the time. If she could help, then of course she would. It was a tenant that had been driven home in her birth pack. Her parents had enforced it, particularly her mother. It made her heart pang for a moment but she pushed it aside. It had been the paw being brought up to hang limp that had pushed her decision over the edge. She could part with half her bounty if it meant helping another.
 
One of these days, she might grow a spine and become more selfish… but the thief was fortunate that today was not that day. Sawamura Haru. It was an interesting name, and one she had never heard, offering a shy but friendly smile back to him as she started to tear into her own rabbit since she was not the only one working through prey. “It’s nice to meet you Sawamura Haru.” She greeted more cheerfully and less shy this time. Something about having a name to a face put her at ease. “My name is Aquene.” It was only fair that she offer a name back in return.