Sleeping Dragon Blood in the cut

She felt a little greedy as she ravenously fed, though she reminded herself that she needed all the nourishment she could get if she hoped to conceive a litter in the coming months. That thought made her stomach flipflop and almost robbed her of her appetite. But that would have been counterproductive, so Wildfire continued gobbling down the rest of the rabbit.

A voice made her start a little, her head lifting immediately and her ears pressing forward. It was only Portia, though, and the Bandrona smiled a little sheepishly as she licked the gore from her chops. "Hey Portia." She paused, considering the few scraps remaining at her feet. "Thanks. I'd offer you some but..." She laughed quietly. "If you're hungry, I'd be happy to hunt with you," she added. She would even hunt for the Skayona if she wished. It was her (happy) duty as one of the pack's hunters.