From across the great divide

Would love Vi to meet @Amekaze but anyone's welcome!

With a tortorous squeal, a small spring hare fell beneath Viatrix's paws, its cries choking off as she expertly snapped its spine.

The limp leporid was left on the mountain floor for a moment as the swarthy DeMonte sat back, licking her jowls clean of fur and debris. The chase had been long, and her sides heaved with each deep breath she took, but the reward was well worth it. She knew from the Alpha's words that the pack caches needed tending, but first, the female would eat her fill of the juicy rabbit steak she'd procured.

It was a messy affair, for although DeMonte females were notoriously effeminate, Viatrix was a wolf first and a socialite second. She pulled thick tufts of the hare's fur out and let them litter the lush floor around her, and when she bit into the soft belly of her quarry and its blood spilled, she growled a low and lusty note. By the time she finished consuming what she could of it, blood bathed her snout and throat, and no amount of diligent licking of her lips could cleanse it fully away.

Standing and gripping the ruined carcass in the glove of her maw, the female began to strike the bloodstained earth beneath her with her paws, intent on burying the hare's remaining haunch exactly where it had been killed.