Moonspear Like the sea, I'm constantly changing from calm to ill

With the fascination of a child experiencing something for the first time, Bronco sat quiet and still, and watched what Kukutux did, his mouth lightly agape though he did not interrupt her with questions. From what he could see, he could conclude any answers he might have had. He also came to the conclusion that perhaps he should have gutted the fox the day before, or shortly after he'd killed it- but if he had, the tear in the fox's midsection would not have been as clean as the one Kukutux had done. Potentially, he'd done the right thing- but only the final product would tell the truth. 

At any rate, he would happily take the opportunity to gush a bit about Fennec. "Oh, she is. An' I'm sure she'll be pretty pleased to meet you too. I really appreciate this, Kukutux," He burbled, before he fell into awe0struck silence again, wondering what part of the process came next.