Hushed Willows And one more thing...

To her pleasant surprise, he had no objections. Her eyes narrowed with a devilish gleam in them, a cruel smirk toying at her lips. She was interested in sampling the flesh of her own kind. And maybe the fact that these were once wolves she knew (by name and sight only) made this endeavor all the sweeter.

Coming to a stop at a precise but unmarked spot, she grazed her moist nose over the ground. Huffing, cold air expelled from her nostrils over the soil. Then with a shocking sense of vigor, in the next instant, her paws churned away at the soil, muscles straining beneath her coat. She made room for Black Hat to assist, and kept digging until her paw hit something hard and solid. She could feel the distinct contour of a ribcage under her toes. Delightedly she offered. "Well then, shall we dine?" She all but purred in demons hiss.