Sunset Valley good has made you blind

Maiken frowned, sudden guilt rushed up her spine, and she bowed her head. She had thought the bird was truly gone, and her longing for conversation had stirred the beast's food.

Her brow wrinkled as she fought to get the correct words. I'm sorry. Unnskyld.Her language slipped out. She tilted her head and ghosted slowly forward. She spoke, her accent thick.

I can help you hunt something else if you like. I only meant to speak hello. Maiken stood slowly moving from foot to foot. Unsure if this wolf would want help, or if she had possibly caused an issue. Would this one attack her for costing her food?