Halla licked the blood from her muzzle and nodded. "That is an acceptable trade." The legs had little meat and she was not in need of sinew at this time. Halla worked at the legs, using her teeth to snip up the inside of the legs, peeling back the flesh as she went. "Yes, there will be leftovers, I mostly intend to eat the meat along the lower back and sides. I would like to keep at least one of the horns for some crafting projects." She hadn't quite decided what she would do with them as there were so many good possibilities. She considered turning it into a vessel for carrying water or perhaps pine pitch. She mused over the possibilities as she worked her way down the belly of the sheep. She gave the hide a few more good tugs, pulling it away. Above them she caught sight of a pair of turkey vultures circling. Well, that didn't take them long.
