Where the dogs of society howl

It took the giantess a little longer than the rest to arrive. She'd been out hunting; trying to make herself useful. The woman had managed to fell a mid-sized antelope as it neared the edge of the Oasis, eager to slake its thirst. It was that thirst that was the creatures downfall. A quick pounce and a single bite with serrated teeth brought the ungulates life to an abrupt end. With its neck between her jaws, the behemoth carted her kill back towards the pack. She would provide breakfast for those in need.

Leaving the kill in the shade near the common area of the pack, Resin flicked her dusty blue tongue over bloodied jaws before loping towards the meeting that was about to take place. It wasn't difficult to find Meadow, already seated and ready to listen. The scarred woman took the place beside her sibling, sinking to lay upon her stomach so that she might clean the remainder of the blood from paws and face while they waited.

"Talking" & Thinking