Emberwood my future looks bright to me

The hunger she thought she would feel as they discussed the rabbits didn't come, possibly because of how ill she felt but more likely as a byproduct of being hungry for so long that the sensation was entirely muted. She watches Bhediya with sleepy eyes, eventually adding her two cents: Is it far? We could... send groups, whoever feels up to it. She certainly was no great hunter - not that Ibis was in any condition to join in.

But if prey is coming back, maybe our luck will change. There was always hope for that, even though winter was practically upon them now. Ibis did not want to let her doubts and fears coalesce any further than they already had; the pack, her friends, their allies - they would make it. They had to. No sightings nearby then? A small frown, heavy with concern, and laboured breathing.