Whilst Weylin waited she turned the body of the rabbit around in her hands, feeling its limp lifeless form in her fingers. A necessary life could feed many, it could stop one from starving and bring them back from the brink. But in order to do so, one must respect life to begin with. In order to take, one must also give time. Her eyes slid to Daishira as he returned, late, but it did not matter, they had he no doubt had his own things to do after all.
"Hey, Weylin! How was your hunting? Sorry I'm a little late."
"It is fine. I was too," she gave him a nod of acknowledgement and tossed the rabbit at him "I think, the hunt when pretty well."
Weylin noted the wariness of his nature, a sense of guarding himself from a potential threat. Her eyes for a moment drifted upwards, checking her surroundings for what could be a potential threat for the Kelvic. She did not move from her position, there was no need to. Her eyes met Daishira's, focused and unwavering before they pulled away. Trust would be made in time, and with it mysteries would be revealed.
"Hopefully it has been prepared to your liking," she gave a smile, but she remained wary, a questioning glance at Daishira but saying nothing to him. Her eyes however were drawn away from, her eyes narrowing at something behind.
"I think, we have company," she muttered loudly enough for him to hear.