Bearclaw Valley Drink me

The kindness in the woman's voice continued to awe Indra, who blinked and looked from the rabbit carcass to Arielle and back. What could be more special than this?
Filled with intrigue and the curiosity of the innocent, she gave a shy nod and moved as if to follow -- but then she stopped and looked to the rabbit's head that remained of her meal.
She grabbed for it and tucked it neatly by the stones that had been her hiding place, then returned to where she had been standing beside Arielle, looking at her hopefully.