Raven's Watch I am one hungry king of the world

Gwen watched him with an interest as he began to tear the rabbits skin. "No problem.... Knew." She continued to watch him, moving down into a comfortable laying position until he finished eating. "I...... Well, I wouldn't call myself the hunting expert, but I suppose the prey rarely hears me, as I'm light," she looked down at her own body. She was thin and indeed light, though not necessarily skinny. "and so is my step."

The male seemed to continuously compliment her, giving her an odd feeling. He reminded her of someone in her past, though she couldn't pinpoint it. She continued to think for a moment, then slightly remembered a young male, and had a small image of herself as a yearling, sat beside a dark male. Storm. She remembered his name, sending shivers down her spine. He was the reason she hadn't been trusting of many wolves, though that image had been a peaceful one. However, that was a memory for another time. Her gaze flicked back to Knew.