It's 5'o clock Somewhere

Red blood stained her white coat as she worked. Once the hide was free from the neck and the base of the head she worked down the centerline of the belly. Her dexterous paws allowed her to work her toes under the flesh and pull it back a fair ways before she needed her companions help. Her ears twitched at a small, yet familiar voice. She releasted the hide and turned to see the familiar pup she'd helped rescue some time back. Before she could say anything though another unusually marked wolf replied.

Birna licked the blood off her whiskers. "It's alright." She turned to Ulmaria. "Yes, you may join me." She glanced at the older wolf. "You may as well if you wish." As long as neither wished meat from her she was fine with some companion. She might share her food, but not without something given in return.

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