Redhawk Caldera Where do you keep your virgin lamb blood?

"Raven," Towhee said just after tearing free a strip of meat from the leg of venison clasped between her forelegs, "have you seen Whip around lately?" Her brow furrowed as she peered at the medic, who was working on her own hunk of meat. (They'd enjoyed a successful hunt this morning and already given most of the spoils to @Finley.) Raven paused thoughtfully, then shook her head. "Hm." The Alpha licked the sticky blood from her lips, then bent down for another bite.

When she'd eaten her fill, she stood and stretched. -I'm going to go patrol,- she signed to the caregiver. -See you later.- Before pivoting and moving away, she snatched up the leg bone, which still had bits of meat clinging to it. She playfully swung it like a club at Raven, then trotted downhill, stopping only when she reached the fringes of the territory. She scoured the landscape a moment, then lifted her orange eyes skyward.