Raven's Watch nerve

hungry, her stomach an endless churning of the feeling. this would be the first true meal she had devoured since leaving the vale's safety.

if the man had not made a move to eat first.

so bracken, hunched and slinking, came to pry away meat first. her teeth set to work at a delicate stomach. it was rich and nutrient filled things she sought. it was evident she did not intend to look any of his work in the mouth.

if she was lucky she could depart from him much fatter than she had arrived.

then the wandering would be good and the winter not so cold.