"If careful, we should have enough for a week. Another week of life after that to starve." replied Jake, handing out small portions they would eat later for dinner.
Lura frowned, knowing she wasn't getting anywhere. "What do you wish me to do to attain servitude?" she asked
"Nothing much" he mused, resting his head on his front legs. "Only that you routinely punish your friends almost till' they die"
Nodding, Lura didn't bat an eye, proving just how ruthless she was.