Hoshor Plains I drink to the last friggin' drop.

hindlegs dropped down so greyhoud laid watching wolfbeast eat

tongue lolled out panting excitedly now tail wagging naturally

another good wolfbeast?!?

but mouth shut ears perked up when wolfbeast spoke inviting to share meal

greyhound was unsure looking around in thickened dark as if another was spoken to instead of heshe

looked back at wolfbeast with mouth curved down uncertain uncertain

shook head fiercely

"trade." said quick quick in one breath "notgift. trade."

nose pointed at half-eaten harebonemush

"igivethis. you- yougiveback. else. anotherthing."