After watching the wolf disappear into the distance, her head snaps back up and she huffs at him, nearly whistling from her nose. Now, that's no way to catch, a game or prey.

Sweetheart backs up a little, twitching lightly when her foot snaps through an empty once-workshop.

The sea...she's still hungry. And thirsty, too. Lethys can try to push her into the sea all he wants! She twists around and lopes towards the nearest coast.

...She's never seen another leopard. She hasn't been a Leopard forever, body orange and striped before. A Tiger. She hasn't seen those, either. Only little lions, once. Maybe there are some of those around here?