Ravensblood Forest Diamonds on the soles of her shoes

"And - was that wrong?" Pump replied to the question with one of her own. A cheeky grin appeared in her lips, she sat down and yawned again. "I mean, my grandma always said - eat or be eaten - the law of wilderness or something like that..." she had never been good at memorizing information accurately, therefore either she added an interpretation and improvisation of her own or let the sentence trail of - like now, for example.

"So... to answer both of your questions - no, there is nothing wrong with me... to hunt you," she paused, "I mean, you would do the same, if you were really, really hungry, wouldn't you? Hungry like the Big Bad Wolf, eh?"