Hideaway Strath Firestorm

He watches as they work in tandem to take down this beast. To steal the life that swirls within its eyes and the stop the beating of a seemingly innocent heart. This is the way of life, is it not? 

Sharing his little glance with Whrist, he smirks and looks to the two warriors before him. “Good job, girls.” He hums to them easily. “Dig in and then we’ll let the rest know that there’s food.” He says then, before digging in himself.