OOC Feb 6
The slave's stomach rumbled. Hadley had been eating, but not often. He was afraid of drawing attention toward himself. Instead he kept to himself mostly, staying out of the way and occasionally getting a small tidbit to eat. At this point he couldn't put it off any longer though. The punishment that might come from taking what wasn't his was outweighed by having Selene watch him slowly starve to death. He was sure his stomach was loud enough to keep her up at night.
Cautiously he opened the door. Looking around he slipped down the hallway. He made it into the kitchen where food for the rest of the pack was prepared, and opened the cellar leading to the food storage. He slipped down the stairs silently, pulling out a small rabbit. Hoping no one would miss it Hadley slipped back up the stairs. Silently he moved to a quiet corner of the court. Once he was sure the area was clear Hadley dug in, ravenous.
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