Big Salmon Lake [BWP P4 Prey Opportunity] katatonia

Nightstar's head snapped up at the approach of another, the fur along his spine mantling like the wings of a blackbird. He glowered at her a moment, a growl of warning ripping past his bloodied fangs -- but he did not try to stop her from setting upon the moose.

His attentions were better focused severin the leg from the rest of the beast. He had reached hard tendon and gristle, and could see already that the task might well be beyond him. Heartrate increasing, he ripped more insistently at the flesh in desperate hope of getting something, anything to bring back to the family.