Ankyra Sound Once you had a hook and ladder up into the headless night

Feeling even less hungry after she had seen where the herbs had ended up, Raleska offered a thin smile. It was incredibly nice of Sugar to make sure her needs were met, but that did nothing to keep her stomach from rolling.

She took the hare gingerly, eating with as much gusto as someone dining on rat stew: after a while, her sense of taste seemed to fade. Feeling a buck in her stomach, Raleska paused and placed a paw on the remains of the hare as if to still the stirring of her uncomfortable appetite.

Did she have names..? The query rocked her from her thoughts of misery, and she looked at the children by her side. "No." There was a hint of shame in her voice, and maybe resignation. She had no idea what to call them, and darkly, hoped she would never have to name them.