Sun Mote Copse Brimful of asha on the 45

He declined. Wildfire didn't feel like arguing. She would try to force herself to eat and whatever was left (which would be most of it), she would put into a stockpile. She sighed softly as she peered down at her kill, willing her appetite to make an appearance. Her stomach snarled for the food, yet she was almost certain she'd choke on it if she took a bite.

Tulimaq made an observation about the copse and Wildfire blinked up at him, remembering their first encounter here. "Kiwi chose it, really," she murmured, then drew in a breath and said, "I'm sorry I haven't come to find you yet to talk. Something—something came up." She swallowed the lump in her throat, then tried to quickly distract herself by saying, "Will you tell me more about yourself?"