Otatso Wetlands does she wanna get it all back?

I managed to hang a couple of curtains this weekend, woo! Still have two more, but I have everything to put them up... just need the time and energy to do so.

With a soft "oof," Fox was able to jerk the foreleg from its socket, and it did so with a sickening slurp of a sound. They would only be able to bring back one leg a piece, based on the size of the both of them, but Fox fully intended to let others know where the carcass lay once they returned. In fact, she had half a mind to tell this lone whelp to go back out to it if she wanted to eat. She was not quite certain how the events would transpire, but it looked as if the younger girl was working her way through the bone of the hind leg at a reasonable pace.

Fox could have left here there with the kill, but that would mean that the green-eyed-girl would have full access to it, and the yearling was wary of doing such a thing. Instead, she waited, eyes watching the girl as she went about her work. Only when (and if) she succeeded in prying the leg free would Fox instruct her to follow back to the creek's borders.