Sun Mote Copse Hot chicken.

Alyx took instruction quite well, Towhee noted with pleasure as she watched the kid finally put the poor pheasant out of its misery. The smell of blood hit her nostrils, activating her salivary grands despite herself. Yet she made no move to take part in the kill. She'd already decided she wouldn't be partaking and, besides, it belonged to the pup now. That said, the scent of blood would likely lure the others from the den any minute now.

-"Well goddamn done, Alyx,"- Towhee praised, -"now eat up! How's it taste?"- Even as she kept an eye out for an answer, she sought out a comfortable spot to stretch out on the ground to watch Alyx enjoy her first kill.

This thread made me think of this movie scene. /random

I figure you could fade here if you like. :)