Ravensblood Forest serenity

encouraged, heda trotted into the the shadows and began to pull caches open. the first two held nothing. the third held a pigeon gone high by now. she covered it and headed for the densites.
"i never knew them," she said agreeably. if he didn't want them here, there was a reason. she felt it had to do with more than hunting. "glad they've moved on though!"
rabbit in the next larder, and fresher besides.