Bearclaw Valley a chalice of pastel blood

Yeah sure, I'll miss him

Another pop.
More screams.
Oh this was too good.
It made his spine tingle and his heart surge with the thrill.

Merrick seemed to be enjoying the events too with vigorous growls and affirmative tugs.
The two played their game for a while longer. Until the fox screamed no longer, so Merrick slaughtered it.
Earp didn't see any point in sticking around any longer, and theft the man to dissect his prize as he deemed fit.