Herbalists' Cache [m] grumble

Quite honestly Nivis expected Reyna to do the bare minimum and hoped for her to at least help him with the chase. It’s always easier done when two do it and especially for an animal this small, but cleaely Reyna had been too spoiled, used to the luxurious life of rotten noble packs.

It pissed Nivis off… a little bit.

The chase was short; the rabbit couldn’t get away in time fast enough and ended up in Nivis’ mouth sooner than anticipated. Thank god. Thank god for the thick snow, darkness and Nivis’ coat. Thank god for stupid Reyna; who whoever knew if even could hunt.

Growling then with the white trophy of a rabbit, Nivis dragged his legs back, annoyed and exhausted for doing the basic survival need.