Blacktail Deer Plateau buddy system

Behati had quite forgotten about their bet now that she was on the losing side. The very mention of pee-bag paled the dark skin beneath her caramel-coloured fur. Had she been a balding accountant, the flop-sweat would have been obvious by this point. Behati stared down at at the freshly executed rabbit for a moment, then reached out a paw and slowly dragged it closer - praying that it had relieved itself before dying. ".. it might puncture," she was quick to say, having every intention of draining the bag if there was so much as a hint of wee within.