Redhawk Caldera [m] Kamikaze

Fox's own blood pumped feverishly through her body as Junior's spilled to the ground where her head had once been attached. She was, understandably, still on edge, and she began to tear wildly at the girl's lifeless flesh in every direction. While Fox was not opposed to cannibalism (everybody's gotta eat), her fury was directed more toward the thing that had attempted to kill her daughter. Maybe, just maybe, if Fox could disassemble the body, it would save Wildfire's life. No, it wasn't a logical thought, but logic was too far gone at this point.

The mother continued to thrash at the girls body until somebody attempted to drag her off. Instead of relenting, Fox snapped savagely at the well-meaning wolf and went right back to tearing apart the body. She had never believed in burying the dead, and she would let this piece of shit rot right here if it were up to her. It would make a good spot to teach her children to piss and shit all over such filth.