Firefly Glen Take you like a drug;

The pale eyes softened a little when the male took a step back. She regarded the kill on the ground, and then her lips moved to mouth two muted words like a silent prayer. Afterward, she placed a paw on the rabbit to hold it down as she began to tear the soft underbelly with her fangs. 

Her left ear swiveled toward the stranger if he might speak while she ate—or change his mind. Arnarkla intended to help herself to only some of the innards before wrenching off a hind leg. The rest would be left for the hunter.