Into the Great Unknown

Éldi worked dutifully on removing the turkey's feathers until he had a clear shot toward the creatures breast which he ripped into hungrily. Blood smeared over his muzzle as he ate, his ears still swiveling, search for any signs of distress. He could hear the yowling of the cat and the growls that he knew were Valkyrie but so far nothing to terribly concerning. He worked his way through his half of the kill, eating quicker than he normally would. He didn't want to attract any more predators than they had already for one and for another he kind of wanted to see the end of this fight. Licking swiftly at the blood on his muzzle he carefully seized the turkey and carefully carried the rest of the carcass back where he'd come. He had a feeling he knew who would be on top when he arrived but he couldn't wait to see the score regardless.