Noctisardor Bypass No Expectation. No Drama.

Rowyn understood sort of. But his siblings had left his mother's had left. He had been alone for a while before a man came and ruined his life even further. But he refused to dwell on that. He needed to get his head on straight or they would both die. He had watched Ksura enought o know how to hunt. He just had to figure out how to take the theory and the vision and utilize it. He didn't even know where Sparrow, or Bryony or even Phoebe were. Probably dead. 

Rowyn looked at teh weasel and smiled softly, kindly. He took a bite and then another. Are you still hungry? I'm going to practice hunting and see if I can't get some bigger stuff. Okay?