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she lunged; her teeth pierced the pup's hide just beneath the round swell of its skull. it squealed, and then firefly was upon it, seizing its bottom half with her own fangs. she bit deeper, eyes searching warily for any sign of the mother, which might surely be drawn by its child's cries; erzulie sought the spine beneath the thick layers of blubber.
a bit deeper and the harlot might snap it, the seal's writhing controlled by her packmate's own grasp. presently, she began to thrash her jaws to and fro, hoping to cut more quickly into the fatty flesh, while blood pooled beneath her teeth and fired her hunger.