Ouroboros Spine And she never gives in

The wolf was quiet, thoughtful. Her focus was upon the rabbit, and her gaze lingered on it long enough that Lilia assumed she wasn’t weighing out options- but planning. Plotting. She gestured to the rabbit and uttered a word. 

But Lilia wasn’t going to hand it over when the wolf so easily could steal her meal and run off with it. 

”I’ll do a trade, yeth,” She said, still not budging from her catch. She raised her eyebrows. She’d already informed the other what she wanted- and she had asked first. She gave her a smile, hoping to coax some conversation from her.