Oectra bounces back a couple of paces as the small owl hold on for dear life before answering Skel. Her blues dart around anxiously as the question is left in the air, the second one not the first. His first question was pretty obvious to answer.

But as he asked about meat, and now she was thinking about meat, her stomach growled even LOUDER! "Yes, but only in my wolf form. Which I know you don't like, so it's okay I can eat later!" she announces with as much certainty as she can muster. Her face was plastered with a wide smile and her body had found solid ground, maybe her hunger was why she was so buzzed with energy?