[PM has been doing her best to avoid everyone this week. Her own looks and behavior scare her, and the last thing she has the patience for is discussion about her strange winged
canid appearance.]
[But as experienced as she is with starving, she must eat something, and meat sounds so much more delicious than usual. So she's braved going outside for the hunt. And now, a goose in one hand, she's trying to hurry back to the necessities as quickly as possible.]
[[OOC: Sorry that this is kind of last-minute! I've been swamped elsewhere.]]