Stavanger Bay in the jungle, the mighty jungle

Thistle nodded and pushed the haunch towards him. Thank you for your service. here's your prize. It's frozen so you may have to let it thaw. Do you have a home to go to?

Thistle did not wish to send him on his way if he had no home. It didn't seem nice. She backed up though so he could feel more comfortable to grab the deer haunch. She could not imagine not honoring her word. He had gone above and beyond what she had asked him to do and for that he deserved every piece of that haunch.