Bearclaw Valley Lets kill tonight.

Scarlett chuckled at the cuteness of Desna trying to chomp down on the sheep. The animal was very dazed and was still struggling a bit. "At the neck where I bit. You have to use your super bite and hold it till you feel no pulse going past your teeth anymore," she explained to her young one. She supervised in the meanwhile. Looking around to see if the big male would return. Scarlett realized they all fled back to the mountain. It would take a few days before they would return once more. Scarlett walked around and started opening the belly. The delicious soft organs were perfect for Desna to eat with a lot of nutrients, so of course Scarlett would give that to her young one.

The light female ate the more tougher organs, which she also really liked. She was proud of her little girl. She listened well and hoped that she had learned today that hunting could be a struggle. Meaning, her food was not that easy to get. Scarlett did not blame herself for having Desna so fat. She didn't really want to deny her pups anything. She had lived on lack of food and Scarlett never wanted to do that to her own young.