Wapun Meadow seek the light,

eyes widened for a moment as she enjoyed their meal ; his recollection of her promise was sharp, as if it had hardly been almost a moon since their first meeting. she swallowed, then, and smiled, though there was nothing coy about it. instead, she raised her brows, jutted her chin forwards, and gave him a sidelong glance when she said: it means 'handsome', already entertained by the thought of what his reaction may be.

she stood, then, no longer hungry, and moved away from the deer. careful steps carried her to the opposite side of the man that sat beside her, using her nose to preen at the fur upon his neck, cleaning the excess blood from his maw with gentle kisses. careful.

do you like it? rala's tone was low, then. quiet.

whether she was asking the of nickname or her actions was unknown.