Wild Berry Meadow you got me some type of way

she could sense the body of another, ears swiveling like radar to determine where the other was. a chuff greets her ears, and for a moment iseul grabs ahold of her kill tightly and protectively. she was never opposed to sharing, usually her sister always begged for the better parts of her successful hunts. however, this stranger did not carry the blood of her family. iseul would have to see what business they had.

the girl lifts her head to look towards the viper, jadeite meets heterochromia of emerald and gold. she blinks once and allows for her hackles to remain stationary. she herself returns her own chuff, an audible recognition of the other's presence. iseul is one who is often too thoughtful for her own good, and now she must question whether being altruistic in this one would be a good idea. in a sense, she'd be helping someone who was probably hungry and scrounging around for berries.

on the other, this is a stranger, not her family. kindness can only be extended so far when you are somewhere far from home. "Are they good?" they in reference to the berries at least. a way to see if this lady would be a willing companion for a few minutes and want to chat her up or not.