Ankyra Sound The huntress

sobeille found herself reaching for the bone. she tensed as the she-wolf rose and it was then the killer’s true height became apparent. M a violent weight to that thing of strapping muscle and weaponized hunger. the body of one that has felled many and been nourished by this.

what else do you kill? sobeille felt the bone under her paw; the edges rough with slick gristle. a singeing in her nose as the acrid scent of blood and intestine mingled with the snow.