Rosewater Oasis Concrete colony

the furred brute remained still, and she sucked in a breath of relief. 

but he was chatty, chatty, chatty. she did not wish to speak! she sought only the prize clasped between his fangs. 

"you ask many questions," she let out as she dared to hop a pace closer. "i answer, for a price." 

here she paused as moon-eyes fell to the limp hare intended for another. her price was spoken, her stomach growled.