Stone Circle Meal time

Eventually she pried one of the eyes from the raccoon's head, pulling at it until it was no longer tethered and promptly spitting it out on the ground. There was something unsettling about the sight of it. Normally the chocolate-furred pup might have abandoned the situation entirely, but she didn't think she could stand to look at it a second longer, so she did the logical thing.
She picked the eye up and stuffed it back into the socket, pushing a bit with her paw to make sure it stayed there. S-sorry, She mumbled quietly, though it wasn't clear whether she was speaking to her mother or to the raccoon. Suddenly she had very little desire to eat, so she pressed up against her brother and watched Arlette eat instead.