Redhawk Caldera balenote

She came to the summons, and looked upon the bull elk, heaving to its death. Looked at its staring eye for a moment, seeing her reflection in the big black orb. Wondering—did deer have stories, like wolves did?

They must.

Lilitu swallowed, and then moved to eat, feeling as if she were picky among the flesh.

As if she should honor this creature more than just a dinner table.

The thought nearly slipped away as she tasted the elk, and then altogether; she gorged, filling her belly with the stuff until she was absolutely satiated, coming away with a belch.