Admitting that she didn’t have really any skills when it came to being on her own was something that Leotie really didn’t like admitting to. She had to be completely different in this place and it left her with an uneasy feeling in her stomach. There was something inside of her though that told her that she needed to admit things that she might not normally if she was going to survive in this world that it seemed was now her new home. She was glad to hear that her hunting could be fixed that night, she might not have to have an empty belly for much longer. “Really?” She said a note of excitement in her tone.
“My humans,” she answered when asked who her guardians had been. She suddenly wondered if she would have been better off with her parents, if she hadn’t been taken from her mother at such a young age. Though she loved her humans and would do anything for them it was clear that her time with them had not prepared her for what she now faced.
She was familiar with the term pack but from the way the woman spoke and how the angry woman had behaved toward her Leotie felt that maybe the term pack meant something different than it did in this place. Leotie listened carefully as she was told what she should do and committed it to memory. If she ever did get the chance to join a pack as was suggested it was something that she would have to remember. “What sort of roles are there in pack?” She asked curiously. “Do you really think that if I do all of that they would really want to take the time to teach me the things that I don’t know?” Part of her was somewhat afraid of meeting a pack. “It seems there are a lot of rules here that I don’t know or understand,” she commented.
The woman didn’t seem to know what a fence was which made sense since Leotie hadn’t seen one fence since she had left her home. “It is what keeps me and others of my kind in our yards and away from each other,” she tried to explain in a way the woman might understand. The description of borders was nothing like a fence. “So it’s something that you can’t see,” she stated, “But something to be careful of. What happens of you come close to them?” She asked curiously.
Leotie nodded when Cornelia said that it was time to find some rabbits. The plan seemed like an easy enough one. She hoped that it would go well and she would learn to catch a rabbit quickly and hopefully by the end of the night she would be able to ease the hunger in her belly. “I think that I can handle that,” she told the woman, “Is hunting rabbits like hunting mice?” She asked as sort of an after thought.