Cedar Sweep he eats the whole chicken wing, bone and everything

He finally latched onto something, a small tail clutched between his teeth as he pulled back. Behemoth yanked his head back with more violence than needed for such a small animal. The male had never let anything get by with ease. Perhaps that made him a bit of sadist but he didn't mind such a title.

Quickly he tossed it slightly upwards just to clamp his jaws around it. It only took a few crunches before he swallowed the miserable vole. Such a creature would not fix his hunger but it would do for now. His tail arched over his spine and swayed with ease as his yellow eyes looked for his next target.

He could have sworn he spotted a reflective gaze not too far off, almost akin to his own. It was with a heavy interest that he let out a deep growl -- because, you know, he couldn't purr like a cat.