Redtail Rise Then she'll carelessly cut you

She watched, flicking her tongue over her muzzle and sampling the metallic taste of blood. Hers? possibly. 

When he started to tug at the skin, after having snipped through some points where it might attach, she realized what he was doing. She'd once stripped a bobcat of its pelt, thinking she could use it to sleep on, but it'd ended up being stiff and uncomfortable, and had begun to smell within days. She reached out to step down on the coyote's shoulders once they were bare, to secure it, and allow Relic to strip the pelt more easily.