Unlucky Rabbit's Foot [Saren]

Dómari worked on tearing a few different sizes of meat strips. He wasn't quite sure yet what the best length and thickness was but there was only one way to find out. He took the strips in his mouth and began to lay them out on the rocks. He then instructed his foxes to help guard them. That was the one thing about having strips of meat drying. It was bound to attract other predators and he had a feeling vultures and other birds might also gain interest.

Speaking of… his ears perked up at the sound of approaching paw steps as another wolf appeared. The yearling had his own rabbits and Dómari felt relieved. The other was polite and seemed to have his own projects so there was no reason to fear theft. He smiled. "I'm going to tan this rabbit hide and I'm trying to experiment with drying meat to help preserve it for the winter. What about yourself?" He moved back over to the rabbit carcass and took the head in his jaws. Biting down carefully he fractured the skull. Working his jaws to peel the flesh and remove the fragments he soon got down to the brain. using his paws he carefully dislodged it and flicked it over onto the hide.