Shimmering Sands kill well and often

she was so fuckin' rude. lionel backed off at the sight of bijou's teeth, frisking around her flank before he circled back around to knaven.
he too dropped his muzzle, deciding to defer toward their brother in whatever the choice of menu item was. the wolverine had never steered them wrongly, and lionel for all his faults was nothing if not loyal to the concept of family.
though when bijou joined them, the stag would try to trip her before truly focusing on the hunt at hand.