Sunset Valley i make the money, not wash the clothes.

He left her as she ate. At first Indra was unaware; he was silent with his movements and soon enough was at such a distance, should she have noticed him she would have certainly thought the flash of gold to be a trick of the light.

She pulled the head off of the hare and did not touch it. The rest was stripped to pieces, with the smallest organs eaten the last, and savored. By the time the meal was complete there were bits of fur and bones scattered across the earth.

These, she arranged mindlessly. The ribs together shaped a broken circle, irregular in formation. What was left of the spine she broke with her molars, and scattered the pieces like dice across the bare middle. Indra did not track how they landed - she was busy cleaning at the rabbit's head, and those soft ears, which she refused to damage.