Luneshale Pass season of the witch

"Yes!" Her mouth found delightful watering, and her tastebuds came to a tingle! Outwardly, she'd been still as a rock, unmoving after the arranged meal was plated before her. Then, her tongue was clicking back drool, preventing it from slipping out of the corners of her lips until she wildly broke! Shaking out dust from her sand-dipped coat, she splayed her wiry legs all the way down to eat. No one was near! She'd eat how she wanted! 

With that, her entire jaw clasped around the top of the meat, berry in the assortment and all. Yum! She needed it! All of it! Her stomach ached! So much aching! So much moving! Now that she started to eat, she found it difficult not to swallow the slab whole.

Then, she paused her tonguey chewing suddenly. It registered quickly, Zaahira's last statement, once it broke through her munches. Ohhh! Job!- Job? "Job?" Pinning her eyes upwards, she froze her body in time to await. Then, she unpaused. "That's me! I do all the jobs!" she proudly announced and boasted, and then went straight back to munching!