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Barely registering the other's words, Reaper continued trying to pry the bone free from the rabbit, tugging it with rough movements. With a gradual, sickening tearing sound, the tendons were severed and the dog let himself stumble back a few paces, a deep satisfied rumbling reverberating from his throat. Now free to move as he wished, he readjusted his grip on the bone (comically small within his thick jaws), before laying down with it between his paws.

Red eyes glanced up again at the worried female, staring at her interestedly as he gnawed on his snack. She was an unusual wolf, in both appearance and demeanour. Why was she helping him? He didn't dwell to much on the thought, having applied too much pressure on the bone and accidentally snapping it in two. Pausing for a moment, startled, Reaper glanced between the two pieces before picking one up and resuming chewing on it. "Rrrreeeaaaper," he replied at length in a breathless growl, glancing up at the curious girl once more.