Lion Head Mesa got me with that feline guise

The work had proved to create a hunger within Nazli, one which she could hardly contain; so when she unfolded the little leaf-pocket and began to eat, she gorged; therefore, when the queen-to-be came upon her, the girl's mouth was full of the toughened morsels.

She hastily crunched through dried gristle with her molars and swallowed, taking another entire piece whole with it, and forced it down, turning away from Treva as surprise dawned and when she turned back, her eyes were glossed from the effort.

M--mih, miss Treva, hello, a small wheeze came from her and a cough, which helped correct the situation (something might've gone down the wrong pipe) and she blinked rapidly, but her mouth was then empty.

I don't mind at all, miss. A glance down the hill and then back again to the woman - Do you need anything? I could fetch berries or -- water, how are you today?