Kintla Flatlands The poison in your cup

@Zaria 

Sorry for the wait!

Picking up her feet, she sprinted over the territory line into the unclaimed territory of the Flatlands. Nothing had aggravated her temper, and that was exactly the problem. Things had died down in that last few days, only the occasional trespasser to paint the borders but nothing had happened. She found now that even in the still calmness of the recent nights, something twitched in her mind that left her restless. She set out the following morning to do one thing, find or stir up some trouble.

It was only by chance that she found the animal, clearly slayed not too long ago. Something seemed suspicious about the whole thing, but the blaring thought of filling her stomach overpowered all other thoughts. She was like a starved lion in front of a herd, she was just too hungry. She hadn't starved herself but she had been too busy the last few days to put much time in hunting. Dashing over to the fly swarmed deer, she chomped down on it, it's taste filling her mouth. It was not nearly as good as fresh meat, not by far, but at that moment in time, she didn't care at all.