Firefly Ravine BWP3: PREY OPPORTUNITY

@Zephyr Maverick @Sadie @Rana @Denali

Sen had slipped away from her den, leaving her daughters behind as per usual. She provided for them, still, nursing the little leeches and ensuring their stomachs were always full; as cold as she was, she did not wish to allow for her children to starve. Despite how annoying they could be at times, she'd grown far too attached to them already to just let them die—besides, doing so would have meant that her time spent raising them thus far would have been wasted. Soon, she would have to introduce them to everyone, but for the time being they were still hers. She cared for them, she protected them, she owned them. It was towards them that her focus often was, but, thankfully, things had changed slightly that day. She'd left them alone in order to stretch her legs, and during her walk she'd caught wind of a herd. The scent was stale, but she'd stalked after it anyways, hoping to spot a straggler. What she had found, however, was something far better, for already had its heart stopped beating.

Immediately, the woman had gone towards it, sinking her teeth into its stomach and then pulling back. She'd gotten a few bites in before reality dawned on her: she was a leader, and had a responsibility to uphold. And so, naught but a second later, she'd tilted her head back and howled for the rest of her pack. The corpse would not be enough for all of them, that was obvious, and so she'd decided right away that she'd chase off the last one or two that were to arrive. In the meantime, she'd worked on taking her share, only ever pausing briefly to lick her jaws clean of blood.