Morningside Cuesta walk the nightmare terrain forever

The sickening crunch of bones and the tearing of flesh did not diminish Revui's interest in the matter; he was watching Merrick work like a child might watch their father rebuild the broken engine of a truck, except where that might require adding things, Merrick only stripped away the parts. Blood pooled beneath the coyote's body. The grass looked purple-black because of it.

When the head came away, Revui was further intrigued; he moved in close as Merrick took off with it, sniffing at the bodily remains, wanting to take a piece for himself. At most he lipped at a tattered flap of skin hanging from the creature's shoulder, tugged at it, and grew bored. Merrick was already moving closer to the bypass and the territory markers and so the beast turned and headed after him.