her ears twitched at his question, but she didn’t look at him.
yes,the lie was flat, transparent as glass. twitch had eaten, sure, but she didn't go for large game if she didn't have to. she ate scraps, more often then not—that and whatever she could corner. but proper hunting? pulling down a deer? not her strong suit.
she squinted ahead, narrowing her eyes at the thicket like it had done her some personal offense.
mostly.her stomach chose that moment to growl again, loud and traitorous. twitch grimaced, ears flattening tight.
