Rosalie sat at a table in the The Black Sheep, looking down at the menu. It was a torturous thing to do to herself, since she wasn't going to order anything anyway. Sometimes, waves of wanting desperately to go back to being human washed over her at full force, and today had been one of those days. She'd fed in the woods from a deer, and it hadn't
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She wasn't surprised to smell and then hear Aunt Rose. After all, she needed to hunt sometimes, too -- and probably should soon. She wasn't sure if she should intrude on her favorite Aunt's meal, and so she waited until she heard the faint sounds of Rosalie cleaning up after her hunt.
When she was almost positive that she wasn't going to intrude on anything, she started making her way in that direction, letting Rose know that it was her that was approaching.
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Drinking from the deer had been messier than hunting usually was for her, and she licked a final smudge of blood from her bottom lip, wiping away at her face with her sleeve before turning to her niece with a smile.
"Hi, sweetheart." She moved toward her, giving her body a few quick glances before settling in to look at her face. "Have you been out hunting too?"
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"Did you plan to hunt alone?" Even if she'd just eaten, that didn't mean she couldn't accompany Renesmee on tracking and taking down prey. She wasn't much in the mood to eat anymore herself right then anyway.
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