Arrow Lake you're just another brick and i'm a sledgehammer

Thyme was glad when the female took the meal. If she hadn't then he had eaten it himself. The young man got a glimpse of the female. Those dangerous silver eyes watching him, warning him. Thyme's own reddish brown eyes told her that he meant no harm. He went to sit down, quite tired from his hunting. His ear twitched when he heard the female murmur a thank you. You are welcome. I hope it helps you, he offered. Do you wish for me to leave? He figured she might want the rest and not some stranger lurking around the den. He might wait around for a bit before he would continue his travels. It wasn't that he was going anywhere.