Ravensblood Forest Diamonds on the soles of her shoes

I hope it's cool to wrap this up, 'specially since we have a more current thread. :)

Although they'd killed the badger together (well, for the most part) and Pied had invited Pump to eat, her feral instincts elicited a growl from low in her throat when the other she-wolf approached the carcass. Luckily, Pump quickly tore off a hind leg, preferring to move away and eat in peace. She left Pied standing over the remains, one paw pinning them down as she wolfed down mouthfuls of raw meat.

When she was filled to bursting, Pied stepped a few paces away from the pile of pulp, bones and gristle and slumped onto her haunches. She licked her chops, enjoying the last traces of cold blood clinging to her lips. She then sank forward onto her belly with a satiated sigh. Her chin found her paws and her eyes fluttered closed even as Mag wheeled in the sky overhead, as if giving witness to the successful hunt she'd empowered.