Let Loose

The boy fought eagerly and not entirely without experience. Ashmedai donned his lopsided smile and continued tearing away at the pack. It didn't take long before the noise calmed and the coyotes lay still before them. Ashmedai turned his attention to his nephew, "You still kickin'?"

Ashmedai took the time to nudge one or two of the bodies. Yup, dead as dirt. As they should be.

"To the victors go the spoils," he said joyously, wasting no time in approaching the leftover meats. He still wasn't hungry, but it wouldn't hurt to take a chunk for later. "You go ahead and take your fill why dontcha?"