Ravensblood Forest Early bird gets the

SOOOO sorry for the wait here!!

Their crow called for her attention as she attempted to slip away, coyish ears swivel around and inky paws call a stop to their haste, her gaze turned to meet with his own.

No. I'm done for the day. There's plenty of fresh ones to pick from. She'd gesture idly with a nod of her head and the flick of a wormy tail. Internally, she said; 'that better be good enough.'

She did not need to verbalize it. Her glare of dull silver communicated it just fine.

The wounds on her neck have scabbed over, the self inflicted scrapes to her legs doing the same. She looks to him and sees a pelt untouched by the violence of that day and in the back of her mind she cannot help but wonder..

Hey- Did you catch him? The one you chased after? She would ask abruptly and with no segue, leering forward a little.