Star tilted her head to the side a bit, more curious now then nervous. "Star." She murmured slowly and stepped closer, but remained cautious. "Who are you?" She asked, ignoring the sounds all around her. She was only focused on this brute with the heavy Spanish accent. The fae felt the cool air blow through her fur, cooling her down a bit. Her stomach rumbled slightly and she cringed, again being reminded how hungry she was.
It had been days since she ate last. And her feeble attempts to hunt were not successful whatsoever. She was at the point of giving up, at least right now. Her hunger would probably make her go mad.
It had been days since she ate last. And her feeble attempts to hunt were not successful whatsoever. She was at the point of giving up, at least right now. Her hunger would probably make her go mad.



