Neverwinter Forest I know your favourite place to dine at

Ears twitch lightly as she lays sphinx-like, staring down at the badger pinned underneath and between her paws. It has been dead for some time now, and she knows that she should eat before the meat goes too cold.

She is shaded by the trees overhead and the setting sun, isabella coat complimented well by the lighting. She has kept herself well-maintained despite her travels.

Her mind has wandered, her infinite optimism having died down for the moment. Eyes settle on a tree in the distance as she considers her troubles, expression blank.