Redhawk Caldera The hanging tree

rofl let's see how morbid we can make this. Feel free to fade and I'll start us a new one!

Peregrine leapt forward and tore the muskrat's head out with a squealching crunch. Fin braced herself as he did so, digging her teeth even further into the wriggling body so that she wouldn't be pulled away with it, blood spilling into her mouth and smearing across her muzzle. Even as the alpha chomped and devoured the animal's head, it's limbs continued to flail, completely unaware that its head was gone.

Before she could do any eating of her own, Peregrine was darting forward again, ripping off the tail and then smacking her in the face with it. She yipped in surprise, dropping the carcass to the ground and spinning to watch him prance away. With a playful growl, she snatched up the still writhing body by the scruff of its mangled neck. Aiming all four of its twitching paws at Peregrine, she raced towards him, hoping with the right angle, she could make it slap him right back in his own face. It would be a battle of body versus severed tail, only in Fin's case, she didn't even need to do the actual hitting.