Shadowwyn Moor Hey, how about that!

He turned his eyes back to the opossum, and he had to agree that his friend was right. It was an easy meal, and easy meals were few and far between in the wild, but what was laid before them hardly looked like a meal worth eating. He chuffed in amusement. Though he could see how other's might be persuaded to turn away, he remained undeterred, and eager to taste something new.

"Pretty amazing, really," he said as he, too, shoved a paw forward to poke the creature. But enough was enough. He stepped forward and in one swift motion, his muzzle descended to marsupial's neck, and with a jerk of his head he was rewarded with the clean snap! of a quick and merciful kill. Kero was right: no sense putting the creature through the torment of being eaten alive.

He looked to his friend with a grin. "Which half do you want?"