Gyrfalcon's Keep WOLVES DON'T LOSE SLEEP OVER THE OPINION OF SHEEP

Forward dating this since I realize it's been a while since I actually posted it. Thank you for joining! This should be fun, they both have foul mouths.

The meal was small, but served to fill the emptiness of his stomach, and so he wouldn't complain. Due to its size, however, he was able to finish most of it off rather quickly so that by the time he had company, there was little left. He heard her first, her own voice and the cracking of underbrush a herald to her presence. And though there was not much meat to strip from the squirrel, instinct flared up, and his lips curled back around his teeth.

But her posture was friendly, and he felt he had little to fear from her. He willed his expression back towards something more neutral, and gave a soft "whuf" in return. "Sorry 'bout that," he said, "didn't expect to have company. Ain't much left, but I can spare a bit of this," Aesop prodded the squirrel with his foot, "if it's a meal you're after."