Nothing personal, but I do want your fur

With Keahi's assistance in making the final blow and ending their opponent, the massive polar bear made a slow fall to the ground with a heavy thud, completely still as the blood continues to pool around it's neck. He chuckled as he stepped up beside Keahi, giving her a grin and tipping his head down to give her ear a playful nip. "Good job. That bear didn't stand a chance between the two of us." He stepped forward and pulled his knife free before starting to shove the bear onto its side so he could make a couple more clean incisions on some major arteries so that the blood could start draining away before he went about removing its pelt. They certainly wouldn't be able to carry this whole beast back to the caves, but since they were practically within their borders he didn't feel any worry about taking his time with the task out here. "You know... I was thinking of making something out of this pelt for the feast, but now that I'm looking at it I think I might just want to keep it whole with the head and paws to make a bear skin rug." It would take some careful butchering to accomplish, but he had more than enough practice with this sort of thing to make it happen. "What do you think?" he asked curiously, tipping his seafoam gaze up to hers to get her opinion. Either way, he'd go ahead and start making a cut along the bear's throat and belly, following the inside of each leg until he was able to start cutting back the skin and pulling it away from flesh and muscle.

"Ruga Amanto"