The Heartwood all she wants

Arrakis braced himself for impact as Terance moved in to assist. He watched through bleary orange eyes as his raven-pelted hunting companion parted his jaws to take a firm grip of the boar's throat, which flooded the boy with relief. Still clinging to their squirming, objecting prey, Arry manouvered enough to pull the animal's leg taught, causing it to slump onto its belly and make for a swifter kill.

When the cries dimmed to watery gurgling and the muscles slackened, the freckled youth released his grip and staggered somewhat. He exhaled a sharp breath and tried to blink the stars from his eyes, trying his best to ignore the accompanying dizziness. "Yeah," he managed, though his cheek and brow burned as he mustered a gratified smile, "thanks."

The scent of blood hung heavily in the air, enough to rouse his desire for fresh meat, and Arrakis blinked down at the stilled pig with newfound interest. He made no move to help himself, however, considering this had been Terance's prey - Arry was his mere assistant.