Larksong Grotto oh right

He invited her (in a way) to come closer, and she did so, tail wagging and eyes locked on the food at his feet. Cyclone was a decent hunter, and she could have gotten food on her own, but having it right in front of her was so, so tempting! When he offered to share, she nodded, licking her lips. She would have rather had the whole thing for herself, but maybe breaking "bread" with this stranger would be beneficial to her other cause: recruiting members for Takiyok back at IkKanattuk.

She didn't reach for the food, but instead decided to make good ol' smalltalk. Name's Neasa, she said, Yours? Pleasantries were such a bore, but she knew they were necessary. At least she didn't have to deal with the Odolf's ridiculous antics anymore. The more she looked back on it, the more she realized what a mistake trying to fit in with them had been.