Thunder Dome And I Discovered That My Castles Stand

Dunno 'bout other welves, but me da always liked ta say a lil' somethin' fer ta prey. she said softly, sighing. It reminded her of her first catch, a rabbit no bigger than this one. Her da had insisted she say similar words to that one. Now that she was grown, it had just stuck around, a halfhearted remain of the pack she had turned her back to. 

She nudged it to Kiche, offering a bite before they headed back, and a chance to rest her paws. Meylodi's own set of them were hard and weathered, a life on the move in the mountains did not take kindly to pup-smooth paws. It lent itself to versatility.

It lives just as much as anythin' else does, an' we kill it ta feed aurselves. Picked it up when I learned 'ow ta hunt, I guess. Take it, if ya wannit. Ya've gotta be hungry after all this walkin'.