Lost Creek Hollow In the dead of Night

She was glad she could actually help.
And catch something.
A change in the hunting scene for her.

She gave him a grin, licking juice and blood from her chops.
"I can confirm that one tastes good," she grinned, a soft chuckle welled from her.
Her tail waved and went back to her fish, pulling another bite from it.
She glanced to him making a face like a does puckered anus and tried to stifle a laugh, quickly taking a large bite of the fish.

"I think just wandering," she replied, finishing eating too.
"What about you?" Maybe he had relations here. Perhaps a pack or something.