Redhawk Caldera A greatness at the cost of goodness

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They each began working on their respective chunks of fresh turkey meat. Peregrine settled on the ground with his pinned between his forepaws. He would finish it in a matter of seconds and have to go back for seconds but he wanted to be comfortable while he ate.

"You're right," he said in reply to Fox's teasing, "I'm much more of a rump man when it comes to both fooding and fucking. There's nothing quite like a juicy piece of ass..." he mused, winking at her before gobbling his last few bites, accompanied with grotesque grunting and lip-smacking.

He stood quickly and moved back toward the turkey. True to his word, he now went for the animal's backside, tearing the body cavity wide open in the process. The intestines came spilling out in all their red, slippery glory. Peregrine made a noise like a kid who'd just beat open his birthday piñata and began slurping down bits of gut like spaghetti noodles.