Cricket Creek Bog [BWP P4 Prey Opportunity] vostek

To be honest, Wraen was a little disappointed to see so few from the Firebirds, when it had been weeks, since anything big had come across their radar. Finley she could excuse, but, where was Niamh? Where were the rest of the kids? Even between three of them, they would not be able to carry that ram home. It was too big, too heavy and the task therefore too daunting. 

She walked around the animal, who was still breathing, positioned herself so that she had an easy access to it's throat and grabbed it, exerting as much pressure as she could to cut of the air supply. The animal was so exhausted at this point that it did not even give a fight. A fleeting moment, where the whole body of the animal tensed, and then it relaxed and became still. Wraen let go of it, looked from Eljay to Elwood and said: "We better eat as much as we can now - then we can bring the rest to those, who have not come."

Though as she said this, there was a hint of annoyance in her voice. She did not like a gift from heaven being wasted like this. When she dug into the soft underbelly of the animal, tearing it open and letting the innards flow outside, she thought she would not mind them all going hungry. Just to teach them a lesson for being stupid. This was all forgotten, when she began to eat.