King Elk Forest chomping right down

Sorry for the wait. :x

The feeble leg kicks in her mouth as she tries to get away and her jaws only press down harder, but ultimately she lets go when she gets what she wants. The old woman has more fight than she expects, but perhaps only because she is emaciated and tired, but the taste of blood feels her mouth and her stomach rumbles in protest when nothing comes to follow. She snarls and snaps forward until the woman is far enough away from her before she turns, scoops up the tiny kill, and disappears in the way she'd come.