Sunset Valley Run by and lie to a dragon

If he comes back ever they should meet again!

She finished off what meat she'd taken.  As he ate, she took the time to clean up a little bit, though she was going to go for another serving sometime not long after.  Her face became a pale shade of pink as she rolled around in the snow, waiting for her turn again to gorge herself.  For a section of her life that should be fraught with danger, this moment here was peaceful.  She would have been happy to rest around the carcass for ages, but that wasn't the smartest thing to do.  Winter would last a while longer and being alone through it wasn't high on her list of things to do.  For now, though, this was good.

Soon all that was left were the most unappetizing of scraps and bones for the birds at last left to have their fill as the wolves melted back into the wilderness.