Haunted Wood I've Fallen & I Can't Get Up

editing for clarity

Unfamiliar voices drew Famine from the densite. He shouldn't have wandered, but the scent of blood and fresh meat was irresistible! Without acknowledging either adult, the chubby child toddled down into the pit and walked toward the carcass. He bumped the woman's nose in silent acknowledgment before bending down to chew in the tracks of her teeth. His canines didn't do much damage, but pushing his head upward and toward her own allowed him bits of her waste.