Ravensblood Forest at the body shop [ part ii ]

Ash Paw wasn't certain, but it seemed there was something missing from the thread of speech that had wound from the dreadfather's lips, but she couldn't touch on it, and she imagined it was a type of paranoia that someone was hiding something from her. So she dismissed it.

His gaze returned to the bones at his feet and ceased to exist. She realized then that this was his worship and it was time to make her exit. Because it was unfair to tarry when he did not want nor need company. Perhaps he had in the start, but her time was up now.

She met his gaze adn dipped her own blue eyes back to his hiding place and then him and gave one brief nod. 

I hope you get the answers you seek.

Then with a small timid smile, she turned and was gone. Tawny and black fur tearing up the ground. one sooty paw prominent against the dapple of her fur. She would leave him be, and she would hunt for the sacrifices she was not certain she needed more of.