Bearclaw Valley let me pay the price for you instead

He watched as his leader tucked in to the easy meal, relishing the violence, the spectacle of it - at least until the man rose up to grin through bloody teeth. Revui turned away at that. He could hear the ragged breathing of the cat as it lay dying, but did not move. His ears were pivoted to listen while his eyes scanned the horizon, wondering if the cat was a lonely thing, or if perhaps there were more of them nearby to pay with. The beastly man did not know that cats were solitary; he kept vigil while Merrick toyed with the creature, and when the breathing became wet and ragged, he knew it would not be long before death came to it.