Kintla Flatlands the body

fading this out. :)

She took off, disappearing into the undergrowth in a flash of light. Twister thought he spied her once more through a flash of woodland on the distant horizon, but it was all for naught. He found he didn't care and once she was gone, he turned back to the corpse that lied with interest. Hunger gnawed at him and thoughtlessly, he felt it was necessary that they take advantage of whatever they could find and hunt. With only a look to Schezuan, he set to tearing into what remained of the creature, of this wolf that had met some unfortunate end. But it wasn't unfortunate for them, not in the slightest, because everything in that wilderness was about survival of the fittest. It was a home geared for the wolves, not for the mutts that had come about and ended up in what Twister surmised as a godforsaken place.

Once their feasting had commenced and ended, he made haste to disappear into the flatlands with Schezuan in tow.