He would have removed the rabbit from its snare, raising his brow at the odd creature as Kwali approached. Upon hearing her words he would drop the creature in disgust, and look over as she ran off.
"Miss.." He sighed as she moved out of his vision and looked to the rabbit. Wiping his hands off on his faded leathers to clean any blood that may have found its way onto him.
Setting up a small fire, he would place all he caught into it. Wearing a deep frown as he watched the flames flicker. Once he disposed of the possibly diseased animals he made his way back to Shadowdale muttering about the loss of the farms, now his hunting grounds.