[@KatherinWinter]
Anya nodded, she wasn't hungry she had eaten some acorns with a squirrel she met. Tim was his name. Funny name for a squirrel she thought. The lady looked grumpy but late days were not good so she walked inside. Hoping the lady would lead the way. Staying away from the boy who joined her on the steps. Slightly scared of him like a rabbit would be a blood hound.