Redsand Canyon start to finish

The girl's voice drifted up to him. Glaukos continued working as if she wasn't there - but then saw something flash in the corner of his eye.

The wing, up, down again. The clatter of teeth against the hollow bone as it was caught. He gave a snort and pretended not to notice.

She moved well. She was quick and careful, with a good eye.

The feathers on that particular wing were still relatively clean - he worked now on the other, which was far more twisted. When Glaukos had finished with the second, he worked at the neck and was left with the plump body of the bird with is heavy breast of meat.

He thought of tucking in to it and feasting alone.