don't bother with the trace,

Lecter had clamped his jaws onto the badger and ripped at her, shortening the time it took to dispatch of the angered sow. The assassin laughed around the mouthful of fur as the once angry badger whimpered in pain before they tore into her and killed her. Dropping the carcass, he licked his lips contently. His partner in crime turned his attention towards the orphaned kits mewling pitifully in the den. The kits scattered, a few heading towards him.
Eyes gleaming, Kaname pounced on one of them, tearing slowly at its back, finally reaching it's spine and cracking it in his jaws.

The other two tried crawling away, but to no avail. The dark wolf pounced on one, taking it in his jaws and shaking it like a ragdoll until he heard an audible snap. He dropped the dead kit and batted the last one with his paw roughly into the side of the den. Satisfied, Kaname looked up at Lecter, covered in blood and laughing. The assassin smiled and rounded up his prize. "Well, he drawled, chuckling softly. "That was fun."