Noctisardor Bypass wanna play cheat, now says the sloth.

you are. ava's eyes lit up in confirmation. yes! she nodded, her ears half-flopping with the motion.

talking -- or rather, communicating -- with sven opened up a world of possibilities ava had not yet dreamed of. her world had been so small; shuttled from one island to the next, then sequestered in the mainland away from everything but her own family. she was safe, she was fed, if meagerly -- a better life than most but still ava was profoundly lonely.

she peered down at the hare, curious. even in her great restraint, ava could not deny how hungry she was. the bypass was far from fertile hunting ground, and a thinness had sunk into her frame as the weeks passed.

what would he do with the fur?