Heron Lake Plateau Burning Sun

Well wasn't he just a bleeding heart- and Niamh felt bad that he offered, now, even though she was ravenous. Wanting to meet somewhere in the middle, she took a step forward, but then stopped herself. She'd thougth maybe she could scarf that one down then and there, and then make her proposition, but decided that if they weren't successful, he'd be down a rabbit. 

"How about this...We bury this one, somewhere around here, then we go looking for another one together?" She asked. It'd be practice at hunting with another wolf, which would generally make their success rate higher, or so she figured. And if they caught nothing at the end of the day, at least she wouldn't have taken his meal from him.