Redtail Rise Natural Born Killers

that's good with me!

He met Masque's gaze, head tilted, devoid of any particular emotion. 

His head was caught in a fog of questions he couldn't begin to voice. Such as, when did the rabbit turn from rabbit to food? The particular words eluded him.

It hit him then. That, in a way, this was just the way things were.

Knowledge of the world that he was hopelessly thrown into was already hardwired somewhere deep inside him.

in time, he'd uncover it.

Still, he was on the precipice of asking a question, but seeing Redsky scarf down soon to be his portion made him bury any tepidity. He shook his head in reply, brushing off the Caru, and greedily barged in to tear away at the carcass.