Panther Park there's a humming in the restless summer air

the mountain moves to grasp hold of the creature's neck alongside her, and the flame-swept takes the oppurtunity to loose her own hold, pivoting around the forelimbs as fangs tear open the tender parchment that is the doe's underbelly, coating her muzzle entirely in blood and ensuring that the doe bleeds out as swiftly as possible. fangs find and seperate a lobe of the doe's liver with a neat tug of her muzzle, the morsel consumed just before the last of the life fades from the creature. lungs empty for the last time, and it is done. 

she does not bother to clean the blood from her muzzle as he does, regarding him evenly as he seeks eye contact yet again. " I know. " she states, breaking away from his gaze then as she repositions herself at the underbelly of the creature, made ravenous. a brief lash of her gaze over the rented abdominal cavity. it is more than even the two of them could eat; she does not like the idea of it being left her for scavengers. " are you alone? " even as she question fades on the air, she motions with her muzzle, moving to tear again into the deers abdomen. the message is clear; eat.