take me under

heaven's full & hell won't have me

Vulcan slowly pounced into a large hole in the whale’s body. A bloody cave full of guts and gore, his paws stepping into the blood and his skull reached out to grab a hunk of meat. His teeth slicing into the red and bloody thing, ripping it away and trotting out of the whale. His eyes narrowed and nose wrinkled up, well no wonder it wasn’t all devoured all ready. It tasted really strange and he couldn’t tell if he liked it or not. He reluctantly swallowed and shook his head, turning to see another brute nearby. “Oh…” he said, “Hello,” he said, “I don’t think you’d like it,” he said, tipping his head to the whale.