Moonspear filling me with wonder for all that is

he prowled around his brother and the ungulate he tormented; arcturus' eyes sharpened with a hunger, and an instinctual, base bloodlust consumed him.

it was not a ribald or raging bloodlust, but simply an instinct that commanded his will and shut out his thoughts; obedient to it he fell upon the doe as soon as revui's form lifted from it -- with hungering grabs he snatched what flesh he may, guided by some unseen hand to assail the wounds already inflicted by his brother.

if uncontested, arcturus would eat his fill -- each snap of his jaws willful and powerful, whilst the membrane in his eyes eclipsed their yellow counterpart, and he was left a bloodshot, forsaken look. he would eat what viscera he could manage in greedy gobbles, and bloody his body in the process; all the while oblivious to the doe, her suffering, her fawn, or the lurking form of his titan brother.