Emberwood be with a boss

Marston chewed whatever had been left in his mouth only.

Finding it already half-digested practically with the way it had been torn. Only he found no fault with that. Waited, patient and studious.

Only when The Big Man pulled off with a bellyful did Marston dare to dive in. Devoured until he thought he was sick, gut slightly pudged as he pulled off and flopped back down.

A proper mess he had become, but his tail thumped happy despite the ache in his face along his brow.