Ouroboros Spine Beyond this place of wrath and tears

Ugh fine. Fine. A snarl from Toni was enough to let him know they didn't play with their food. Or their enemies. Or scavengers. Whatever. With a resigned sigh, he pressed his paw more firmly on the coyote's throat and lowered his teeth. Easy in. Easy out. He tore out its windpipe and tossed it aside.

Then it was over. A petite female had joined them at some point and she finished up with the remaining kill. Five wolves. Five dead coyotes. Yup. That math seemed about right.

Krocodile howled her victory. Kero raised a brow at her, staying silent as he lifted a brow towards his new alphess. His gaze lingered for a second before he lowered his red-stained muzzle to dead dog. Teeth around it's throat, Kero jerked the creature off the ground and hefted it skywards. He shifted, letting the coyote land on his back.

"All good now?" he asked, stating the obvious, though in all honesty he was waiting for a dismissal. If Toni didn't want this 'yote to tell all it's friends, there was a good spot for it's corpse somewhere around the borders that would get the same job done.