Blackfeather Woods Test my reality, check if there's a weak spot

At any other time, her request would have been met with annoyance and scorn, but her pregnant status, no matter how obtained, granted her some power over food. They were monstrous bastards, yes, but to everyone else in the pack they were the future of the pack.

She tore into the rodent hungrily as soon as it was near her grasp. Her belly growled in contentment, but she was disgusted at the thought of the nutrients she was putting in her body was now going to the dyni she carried. She was gulping down another strip of meat when Astrid spoke to her. She swallowed it, licked her chops, and said bluntly to her — Horribly, — before returning to eat.