Hoshor Plains outside the life you know

Continuing this with a little help from @Sart. I'ma power play the others a bit. :)

She went right on ignoring Tomahawk, Sart and Papref. But when Devil appeared, a fat rabbit tucked in his maw, Regipre paid attention. She grew still, head up and tail down as she gazed at the food in his mouth. When he dropped it, so did her pale blue eyes. Slowly, she began to sniff her way toward the carcass, made curious by the scent of blood. The pups' mother had begun the weaning process and milk was still their primary source of nourishment, yet like any red-blooded predator, the stench of meat called to her.

When she reached the rabbit, she craned her neck to look up at Devil, her face blank. She then began to mouth the nearest part: a long hind foot. The fur tickled her gums and felt strange and soft on her tongue. Nonetheless, she continued to nibble it, exploring the tastes and textures with her inexperienced mouth.