Emberwood cruel canvas

I was going back through some of your threads, what happened to Dovev in SC? :C *pats him because Echelon is really a jerk deep down inside*

It would have seemed that things were going better than she could have ever expected. It would not have taken a rocket scientist to figure out what Dovev was suddenly proposing, but she let the implied question hang in the air for a few moments. She wanted to finish chewing up another tough piece of bone, but a smirk was tugging at her lips long before she ever actually finished the process. Letting the remainder of the bone she had been holding fall limp between her feet as she rose, Echelon gave her coat a rough shake.

She needed no swaying when it came to the prospect of a hunt. Far from a master hunter, Echelon was quite capable of surviving on her own. She had so far and for a stint so long, but another body certain called for a little lesser work. And that was what she intended to use him for in this situation, masked well behind the eager wave of her tail to announce her agreement. "I'm all for forgetting these scraps, trust me," she said with genuine truth. There was hardly any marrow to speak of. Warm, fresh meat sounded much, much more appetizing. "You must know where there's some game around, yes?" He had just said he was from around the area in a sense.