Sun Mote Copse Hades gonna hate.

She bit back a laugh, trying to keep her expression stern, but it didn't last with the face Reyes pulled. She brayed (a rather atrocious sound), then struck out a paw and rested it on the dead grouse. Finders keepers, losers weepers, Towhee thought, though when she looked upward again, he told her it was actually intended for her.

-"Oh, I'll eat it,"- the Sovereign assured. -"Thanks. Aside from lobbing corpses at unsuspecting passerby, what're you up to? Settling in okay?"- Even as the words popped out of her mouth, she realized the irony. -"Don't get too comfy..."- she began to add before stopping and wondering if she should mention the possibility of a move to anyone just yet.