Moonspear Take us down

Her words were muddied by the thing in her mouth, but Dune got the gist of it. It rolled his way, stopping right at his feet, and he sniffed it curiously. Being a canine, Dune was delighted with anything dead. She took it back, and he had to admit he was a little bit miffed. He wanted it all to himself!

"Eat it?" he asked. In fact, why hadn't she eaten it already? Maybe, like the rabbit's foot he had given that one wolf, it was a token of good luck. If that was the case, it was an awfully strange token to keep around. The eyes were all but gone, and that did not seem lucky to Dune at all.