Bramblepoint bury my body down by the highwayside

the fresh blood for a moment overwhelmed her with a single-minded curiosity, and she snapped and worried at the boy even as he scrambled back, ears flat to her crown and tail curled high. only a moment after his relenting became apparent did she withdraw, the stiffness of her step and the curl of her muzzle not relaxing in the slightest. she remained only a while longer at the carcass, eating what she could and choosing a forelimb to take away with her, not caring should the boy hang around. she did, however, recognize the danger he posed though whatever pack he ran with turn up, and so a moment later, she was gone.