Ouroboros Spine And she never gives in

Walrus??? She'd never heard of that one. Maybe it was something that looked like a buffalo, though sandwiched between mouse and hare led her to believe perhaps that it was something very small. 

She looked down to the rabbit she'd slain, and felt obligation tugging. She'd been given a fair amount of information, and found Kausiat relatively likeable, once they'd figured out how to communicate better. If she wanted to do a trade again in the future, she felt she should start off by being more lenient; giving more than she was getting. She would've asked more questions, but she couldn't be away from her pack for too long. 

Figuring they'd reached a fair bargain in terms of quid pro quo, she picked up the rabbit and brought it to Kausiut. "I gotta get back to my pack. But thith ith yourth. Thankth, for the chat," She said, with a slight wave of her tail.