Hideaway Strath Hideaway from everyone, most of all yourself

Should we start wrapping this up here? <3

 


The Overseer looked over her body as Whrist asked if she was ok. 
Sure, it hurt damn smartly where the ram had hit, but it would heal.

"Yeah." She answered, rumbling with gratitude as the shadow tore into the ungulate and set the liver at her paws. 
Nodding once, the Empress dug into it with ravenous hunger.