Chimera Fields All the fear and the fire

Cole ate in quiet satisfaction, savoring the warmth and strength each bite brought. His gaze flicked to Arnarkla as she stepped back, and he gave a small nod to her, acknowledging the shared victory in their hunt.

Once he’d had his fill, he rose slowly, licking the blood from his muzzle. He gave a brief glance to the remains, then murmured, Good meat left. Might be enough to bring back for Ameline and Ancelin’s pups.

He tried to suck the blood from his toes, clean his gums, but he could still feel the palpating sensation of blood filling his nose. He had been ready to stand, to be the one to drag the carcass back with them.