Lake Bismuth velociraptor

Another joined her, smelling of the desert and the ravine. Minsang cast her a look from the corner of an eye, judging her with supreme scrutiny. A small creature, pale, thin.

The rabbit would feed them both. She greeted the small woman with a dip of her sharp featured face, before her head went back to the ground. Survival meant nothing wasted, and a partner would be good to share what remained. Things rankled quick in the heat.