Heron Lake Plateau Burning Sun

Niamh's eyes followed the rabbit as it dropped, but she reminded herself not to be rude, or expect him to give it up to just anyone, so she looked back up at him. She remembered him now- this was the one that Towhee had told her about. He was definitely the one she'd said who stuttered, and made it hard for her to read his lips. She wanted to say his name was something along the lines of Nevoko, but she couldn't be sure. Between Towhee's garbled speech, and there having been a fair amount of time that had passed since he'd been mentioned to her, her memory couldn't recall the name exactly. 

"Just lookin' for some grub." She said, and made sure she didn't look down at the rabbit, as she didn't want to imply anything. "On my way to the borders, anyway. Hoping to catch a bit of something either before or after my patrol." She said. "You seen any other tracks?" She asked, as he'd obviously had a bit of luck hunting.