Hell

Tonravik observed her mate, who was confused as to how to consume the thing. Often times, the woman forgot that not all would know what she did. As she was not omniscient, neither was he. So the woman placed a paw on the side of the frail critter, licking into the orifice she had created. Her tongue pulled the meat free of its proverbial cage, and once this was done, she let the meat fall from tongue to earth and nudged it toward him, tail waving.

The alpha female enjoyed meat from the water as much as she did the land. Meat was meat, and it was all enjoyable to her. The small creature was a treat that could not provide true sustenance, and was far from filling... but still had nutritional value, and a taste that she enjoyed.