Wild Berry Meadow Cool kids never have the time

"You take the head and forelegs, I'll take the hindquarters," Harps said. That would give him the brains, heart and lungs and leave the rest of the organs to her, so the nourishment would be more or less equally divided. "I'll do the honors?" she offered in the next breath, placing a paw on the carcass to pin it down as she prepared to rend it in halves.

Before she could bend over it, a third figure appeared as if out of nowhere and attempted to snatch the hare right out from Harps's grasp. If not for the weight resting on the body, the thief might've run off with it in the blink of an eye. But the yearling instinctively flexed when she felt the tug and looked up to see another youngster trying to snatch the meal.

"Hey!" Harps said loudly to get the would-be thief's attention. "There's enough of this to go around, no need for stealing." The new arrival looked hungry, just like Acheron, and Harps decided right then and there, "You can have my half but I'm going to need a name first."