Haunted Wood darling you've got to let me know

He dropped the chunk, a smile carving its way onto his muzzle. She didn't quite smile back, but there was a lightness in her eyes as she said only "better." She moved to grab the meat, ears tipping back gratefully as she pulled it between her paws as she sat, stomach hungering but putting off eating it just yet. "and you?" She had questions, about him and his pack and of war, but for now, the simple few words would suffice. She sniffed at the chunk hungrily, but her attention was on Titmouse no matter how tempting the mystery meat.