Dragoncrest Cliffs an overwhelming surplus of diggity

Settled on her bed of feathers, Easy grabbed for her meal and began eating once more, keeping an eye on Verx as she did. He seemed to be enjoying himself, but still seemed somewhat skeptical when he was done. She just thought it was odd that he'd never tried it before.

"It's the best part of a turkey," she replied, licking blood off her muzzle and regarding him with an air of bemusement, as though he was the weird one for never having rolled in his dinner. "Or maybe shaking it." Easy rather liked that part as well, because it was the thrill of the hunt combined with a flurry of feathers and a nice smell.