Redhawk Caldera Cupid Bubbles

Few days in remission from the sickness Birk sneaked out of the caldera to examine a place, which - judging by the activity of the ravens and other birds - could mean food. He was not disappointed, when the eau de carrion finally hit his nostrils, and he found remnants of what once had been a small deer. Though there was not much left of it, he picked up a large piece of thawed hide and brought it back to the safe place. 

He settled down with his precious prize between his paws and began to chew and eat quickly. Naturally the smell was awful, but he was too hungry to notice that he was encased in a cloud of stench that could be sensed miles away from him. In his eyes there was nothing wrong to be stinky, as long as you could have your fill.