Redhawk Caldera Drunk lambs in a wolf party

Pantaleimon returned the sentiment, and then settled himself to the side in order to allow Elwood to eat first. He wasn't normally so formal -- especially when the hunt involved as much teamwork as this one had -- but he didn't want to push Pan out of his comfort zone. So instead he stepped up to the proverbial plate and crouched, using his teeth to tear at the tender flesh and eat his fill.

When his stomach signaled that it was full, he reclined onto his haunches, licking his lips. There would be plenty of meat for each of them, plus a good amount to store away in a cache. The Beta gestured towards his friend, indicating that it was his turn to dine, and once they were both finished they could go about disassembling the carcass for storage.