What's This?

Surprisingly enough, Resin also wasn't a fan of eating predators. Their meat always had a strange musty tag to it that she didn't appreciate. This meat, however, tasted more like that of an herbivore. The big woman made a sound of contemplation in her throat before taking another bite. "Interesting," she growled with her damaged vocal chords. This was something that she would eat again, and gladly,

Malalia asked if she'd ever seen or heard of such a thing. "No, I haven't. It's like a bear, but it doesn't smell like a bear. Its blood doesn't taste like bear blood, nor does its meat taste like bear meat." She gave her head a shake, black mane swaying with the action. "I don't know what it is, but it tastes surprisingly good, like it eats plants instead of meat." There was a distinct flavor difference between herbivores and carnivores.

After a time, Resin's stomach was decently filled. Rising, she gave a stretch and shook out her coat. "Are you ready to return?" Picking up the pelt between her jaws, she waited for the girl to answer. If she was ready, they would head on home. Maybe someone there would know what in the hell this thing was.