Redhawk Caldera The crow flies straight

Tempest prodded the rabbit with a single outstretched paw, glancing at it in mock distaste. She sniffed daintily before replying in a drawling tone
"It will suffice"
She tore open the creature, hot blood invading her senses. She took a few savage bites before wiping her muzzle in the snow and pushing the other half of it towards Twi-...Elwood.
"Eat, Twiggy"
She commanded him. She grinned before adding. "That was the last time. I swear."