Duck Lake Ravenspur

@Rosalie short post sorry!

Athan dipped his muzzle and paws into the water, trying to wash out the blood that was staining his silver-white fur. For once he had caught quote unquote normal prey, but he had made a bit of a mess. A lot of a mess. Despite his love and seemingly worship of that scarlet liquid, Athan was very vain about his features. He groomed himself to almost obsessive detail, checking once and twice that the red droplets had left his fur. He turned his head as best he could to look at himself. There was still more streaked to his side, so it was with great reluctance and deliberation that he immersed himself into the Lake, shivering at the mid-spring chill of the water.