It seems forever that she waits his response, and once he gives one of the animals away, she immediately switches into a more friendly stance. She does not speak, merely steps forward to claim the treat he passes her, laying down as he does to eat and stare. It is an interesting game to play, to watch another devour something so entirely. Widow herself had certain parts she liked more, and would never eat the bones. Her magical gaze stayed locked with his as they ate, studying his crimson splashed frame, wondering if he was made this way or if he made himself this way. Sometimes, Mother comes in and is crimson splashed, but most of the time she is white. Red tipped toes cling to the tiny creature between her paws and she feasts on muscle and skin and innards. She deftly avoids the bones, leaving them bare of any and all meat.

She stands when she is through, blood blending with the russet of her jaws and giving her paws and chest a more carnal beauty. The young female would one day be a queen in her own right, making her a princess now. She is descended from the Angel King Heyel and his Fair Queen Zeivah, their daughter The Masked Princess Aaliyah falling for the Black Prince Tobias, creating her father the Fallen Angel Reaver, who bred her mother the White Demon Jaidah, making her The Black Widow and her sister. It was not every day that lost royalty ran into lost royalty. Though Widow herself holds no knowledge of her lineage, and would probably never know any side other than her mother's, because her mother remembered and her father stayed away. She studies the boy as the boy studies her, wondering just what she should do about the stranger in her home.