Sunset Valley you don't make a deal to become immortal with angels

It is only when the animal gives one last ounce of fight, and fall, that she’s able to looking around her and find the tawny looking canine that helped bring it down. She doesn’t know if she’d been waiting on the other side for the right opportunity like she had but regardless, they’d gotten a successful kill out of it. A small fawn, enough for the both of them, and Thuringwethil is willing to share. She pants a few times around the leg before she huffs and drops it but her position remains protectively over it if only out of instinct.

She drops her head and nudges at the carcass a few times, indicating her intention to share, before she breaks open the belly for the tender organ meat waiting there.