Overture Downs New Seasons

She says nothing, but cants her nose curiously and looks on as the girl eats, only a little envious of the way rodent bones crackle deliciously under fang.

She chews eagerly. She needs this more than Tauris.

There’s a flicker of movement in the corner of her vision and swiftly she’s clambering backwards to peer wide-eyed at a third figure emerging from the wood.

“You just planning on staring?” She barks haughtily, the alpine ridge along her spine standing in annoyance- though more so from being caught off-guard than anything else.