Stone Circle it's about time we had some fun

A success! Belle lifted her head quickly from the running stream and dropped the catch down beside her then used a foreleg to hold it on the ground. It writhed in pain from the effects of suffocation for Belle hadn't yet killed it -- she liked watching them suffer. It reinforced the power she wielded. Her fun was cut short by the familiar scent of Grayday drifting between her nostrils.
Grayday, she greeted, after bending down and severing the catch's head from its body. She nudged the corpse forward to see if he was interested, for in truth, she'd since lost her appetite. Good morning.