No place meat can hide
Bloodletter
07-20-2022, 10:36 PM
Tove runs after the young caribou, herding it onward until Kotori is able to catch up. He shouts to her and the older wolf adjusts, running up to the front shoulder of the animal jumping at its face. It screams in surprise and spins toward the earthen male who is waiting for it. He lashes out, grabbing the closest front leg and twisting, breaking its leg and driving the creature into the earth.
It screams, bellowing for help but it is in vein as Tove’s paws touch the ground. She swiftly moves up to the young caribou’s neck, ripping it open before pinning its head to the ground. Its cries grow weak and stop, its body stilling a moment after. She steps back, thinking of all the meat that it will give to fill their stores.
"Tove Baade"
It screams, bellowing for help but it is in vein as Tove’s paws touch the ground. She swiftly moves up to the young caribou’s neck, ripping it open before pinning its head to the ground. Its cries grow weak and stop, its body stilling a moment after. She steps back, thinking of all the meat that it will give to fill their stores.
Tove is heavily scarred on her face, neck, and shoulders. Please note that none of her art depicts them but they are there.