Crafty Hunters [Mint]

Dómari continued chewing on the deer antler. This was taking more work and patience than he'd anticipated. Still he diligently worked on what he was doing, keeping an eye on his foxes out of the corner of his eye as he watched them jump and play. He chewed and chewed and chewed until finally he chewed off the portion that he wanted. The sound of approaching paws caught his attention and he looked over to see a young woman approach. He set the piece of antler down so he could speak. "Oh, hello there! I'm working on chewing this antler into something vaguely blade shaped. I'm also skinning this deer."

Dómari moved to where the cut was that circled the deers neck. He worked his jaws in and started tearing a cut down the middle of the underside of the deers neck. He looked up again and licked his blood. "Kind of like that." He looked from the kill to the woman. This would all go so much faster with help and he didn't want to dally too long and attract predators like lions and tigers and bears. "Say, if you help me skin the deer I'd give you half of the hide."