With Ease

Basilisk dove into the pit beside her and dispatched his pig just as quickly. Bam. Just like they, they both had their kills. Pitch sat back, tongue lolling out of her slender maw as she caught her breath. "Well done," she complimented with a smile. "This pit isn't going anywhere, so you could use it whenever you want since your pack is so close," she advised.

Having caught her breath, the woman latched her teeth into the smaller pig and, somehow, worked her way out of the hole, using ever ounce of her strength to pull the carcass out behind her. Once she was finished with that, she aided Basilisk in removing the larger pig from the hole. "I'll help you drag these back to your pack. Imagine how impressed everyone will be with you." The gilded fae chuckled and began pulling the carcass towards the border of the boys pack.

"Pitch"