Jellicle cats

Under other circumstances, another wolf might find the way the skin peeled back from the carcass, leaving bare muscle and fat exposed to the air to be off-putting, maybe even inducing some squeamishness, but the Archer-Lyall was no shrinking violet and far more used to eating her meals fresh from the kill. Failed hunts sometimes resulted in similar injuries to prey and while that was usually just an open wound on a leg, where the skin was left to hang, she couldn’t say that she wasn’t fascinated with the way a creature looked when it had it’s whole hide removed.

She had to wonder why Magnus wanted the brain, but she supposed she would find out soon enough. Moving to pick up the skin once the head had been removed, she followed the larger man back towards the Armada, curious as to what would happen next.

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