Without further ado, the russet female lowerered herself to the floor, taking her claimed thigh between her jaws. She could hear him panting while she nibbled at the tender skin, but she didn't bother to take her eyes off the kill, except when he declared that he would not be taking all of it. "Oh well, then I'll be happy to" she barked while smacking her blood-covered lips at him.
Though in the back of her mind she knew he was trying to be generous given her obvious malnourishment, she did not want to act as his charity case. Again, she dove into the meaty thigh clutched under her paws, right now she wanted nothing but to fill her stomach until the point it hurt.
Her eyes, however, fluttered back in his direction ocassionally as he continued to tear through the animal's chest in search of the heart. She wondered when their goodbye would arrive. Having another living beside you was not something a lone wolf would take for granted, and though they had never even exchanged names Juno was already hoping they'll go for round two another time.
She hoped they would.
But for now she only hoped her belly wound not explode before after tonight, because as he said, she would dine as a Queen.
A fat Bear Queen getting prepped for winter.
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