Big Salmon Lake [BWP P4 Prey Opportunity] katatonia

Further and further Black Hat lurked from the Haunt, driven by hunger. They'd felled a bison, but the pack had many hungry mouths to feed, and the season was growing colder by the day. It would not last forever. Fortunately, he needn't travel too far to find something of worth. And what more, nature had already done the deed for him. The body was still fresh, concealed in the lake 'till now. But he wasn't the first to arrive, and he would not be the last, either.

Stiffly, he approached, hackles raised and a rumble sounding from deep in his belly. He recognized one of the other scavengers as the woman he met in the Caldera not long ago. He'd rather not tear her asunder, but even she wouldn't be safe from his teeth if she tried anything against him. Black Hat eyed every foreign body here warily. They tolerated each other for now, but how many could rock the boat before it toppled? Taking a page out of the dark man's book, he began to tug at a leg in hopes of severing it. Though soaked through, a moose was a moose; this would be no easy feat. Perhaps Tzila would chip in. Unlike the rest here, he had the advantage of another on his side.