Stjarna pranced along the shoreline, tail wagging with a fawn grasped tightly between ivory fangs. What a catch! Star couldn't wait to skin the little deer and start drying the flesh. They hadn't gone far when they spied Hyperion working on something interesting. Star couldn't speak very well with a mouth full of prey but they weren't exactly being subtle about their approach. Star dropped the fawn and grinned. "Hey Hype! Whatcha working on that looks interesting!" Star settled down with the fawn between their front paws, fangs moved quickly to snip away the flesh along the belly pulling it apart at either seam to reveal the meat that lay below. Star had a few skewers that were simply sharpened hazel branches. Ripping off a strip of meat Star threaded it onto the hazel. "Mind if I make a fire quick or do you want to?" It would be easier to dry and smoke the meat with a fire. The kill was bound to attract seagulls. Darn sky rats!
