Luneshale Pass hielo

"tu hermano ya me ha dado de comer." silvertongue's dilated gaze shimmered with the visions in which she walked; a flick of her paw sent the hare flopping onto its opposite side in the dust. in the brief moment of silence, her stomach growled loudly, a betrayal. a revelation. "por supuesto, me dio de comer otras cosas." the betrayal of her body was forgotten; she fixed the luminous void of her stare on soto, the seduction of her slow grin a mockery. "que mas has venido a darme?"