Meadowlark Prairie waiting on LA to come find me and be forgiven

The raven gave another one of her delighted caws as Qiao pushed the clamshell towards her. She tasted a beakfull, shivered slightly - it tasted divine - then told the wolf, "Protection. And food." Easy enough, right? She did not think wolves regularly hunted ravens, but even so, she didn't fancy going into a pack of them. "I can travel with you, or you can call whenever you have a job for me. Your choice."