Ouroboros Spine Qallupilluit

It was a game? It was unlike any game Tulukiri had ever played before. The games she'd grown up with were bloody, bruising, and all about snapping teeth or baiting large creatures in to a frenzy - not playing with something important like food, as if it were still alive and worth the effort.

The other wolf grabbed for the body again and threw it, and this time Tulukiri kept her eyes trained upon it. She tensed as it went up and lunged as it dropped, snagging it by the bulk of its body and sinking her teeth in to it with more voracity than she'd meant to; thus ruining the skin, so it would not be worth salvaging after.

Fluids leaked from the punctured body of the thing and Tulukiri plopped it down upon the earth, licking the flavors off of herself.