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Bat was quick to follow the seagull to what would be its final resting place. She wasted no time in killing it, then ceremoniously tossed its head toward the beach below. "Woo!" Breccan cried as he peered out over the ledge, watching the feathered skull bounce off the rocks and come to rest somewhere in the sand far beneath them.

When she suddenly flung the bird's body back up at him, Breccan reached up with his forepaws to knock it to the ground. He took a moment to sniff at it, examining its long, sleek feathers and inhaling its salty scent. "Have you ever eaten one?" he asked, placing a paw firmly on its side and taking a wing in his mouth. He gave a few sharp jerks and managed to separate the appendage from the carcass, further mutilating the body.