Hushed Willows And one more thing...

Wrapping this up.

After some more pawing at the contents within the earth, Tzila was left a little disappointed. The carcass hardly had any meat left on it, leaving behind only strings of tendon and the bones. The scowl that had settled onto her face softened some. "Well...we can make due with this. There should still be plenty of marrow within the bones - high in fat." She said pointedly. During her days as a lone wolf, surviving alone, she had learned many little tricks. Settling down on her belly, positioned beside him, she began to feast. The peaceful silence had been broken, filled with the splintering crack of bone.