Haunted Wood I want my caviar in a heart shaped bowl

the woman is gone. hela takes this in stride, instead moving to make a quick end of the creature. releasing her hold, she lunges toward it's flank, renting the tended flesh there and ultimately eviscerating the creature. the whelp begins to eat even as she coyote still stirs; as is the manner of wild things. once, she had had reservations, but now she only moves to sate her hunger on the once-intruder. the girl will drag this one, and the second, to the cache herself; evidently Vanity has no desire to do anything beyond the minimum. for now, however, she moves only to sate her hunger.