Whitebark Stream upon one summer's morning

Certainly thank you for the thread <3

Blood continued to fall from her muzzle, and she jumped to grasp the other four he flushed out, only managing to grab one more. They split around her. She grumbled quietly to herself, but two was better than none, and it would make a fine meal for the two of them or someone else.


So with bloody maw, and sore jawline. She picked up one of the rabbits, the blood and gore tickling her tongue. Her mouth would be too full to speak and pained, but she would nudge the boy good naturedly. A wink in her eye at him to convey his good job.