Moonspear filling me with wonder for all that is

✴         Whereas typically the boy was a voracious creature who struggled with self control (at least where his hunger was concerned), he might've been slicing up the doe but he was not devouring her. It seemed that his gluttony and destructive nature were reserved to things already dead — and this, whatever this was, he wanted to extend for as long as possible. He tasted her blood and was aroused in a way that he had not experienced before. The doe struggled, and he grinned through his bloody teeth and swallowed a piece of her.

When he was sated he looked coyly to his brother, and with a drag of his tongue across his lips he abandoned the doe, giving Arcturus a chance to do what he wished with it. He watched the doe as she began to slip in and out of conciousness and didn't think anything of it.