Hideaway Strath Hideaway from everyone, most of all yourself

Whrist grinned wicked and released the ram, It had sucummbed quickly with the airway blocked and the air it had in lungs mostly carbon dioxide from Whrist's own hold.

"Are you ok?" Whrist looked over Nyra's body with concern finding her eyes lingering on her muscled shoulders with more appreciation then concern, She stepped closer to Nyra as if to inspect the Warrior woman, however her confusion for her feeling toward the white wolf flared to life and she quickly turned and grabbed at the haunch of the ram and began to tear it to expose organ's the liver was Nyra's by right and rank.

Whrist, face bloodied, pulled the liver free and set it at Nyra's paws and smiled her eyes lowered in some unnamed emotion