Blackfeather Woods Carrion, comfort me.

"Of course not - she does not know I am coming." She stated, giggling as though the other had said something she thought to be silly. She looked at the she-wolf as the questions continued, opening her mouth to answer the second before pausing when she asked the third.

Eating coyote was not a new concept, but it did not appeal to her. "I would risk falling ill - they are not clean creatures." She shook her head ever-gently.

"Do you eat coyote often?" An eyebrow was raised as she asked her own question. Though it was only meant to be small talk, she felt the discomfort of the topic sinking in.