The catgirl's teeth grind, ever so silently. "That would be... rude." She finally replies. "I'd be much happier finding a pig or small deer, though. But I haven't seen much in the way of wildlife either." She starts walking, having not answered the question directly and not intending to. She'd always lived among humans and their ilk, and being openly predatory was not a way to guarantee a long life; people already tended to view her with suspicion without giving them something to be overtly suspicious and afraid of.