Haunted Wood the greater cause

she turns the rest of her body towards him now.  'just passing through' meant he was of no concern to her.  his next statement did manage to pique her interest; though she did not yet hunger, ingrid would never turn down good meat.  yes.  she offers a curt nod.  her body would store it.  there was always more room inside.

this meal, what are you after?  her eyes glazed for a moment while her nose sought after the scent of prey.  there were options available to them, most of them small.  birds.  rabbits.  perhaps a deer.