Heroes of War

Redrum was wholly consumed by the focus on his opponent. He lurched forward as it did, coming to grapple with it as it mangaged a few quick successive bites to his chest. He took the damage however, managing to use his heftier weight to rear back with it and topple them over. He pinned the coyote to the ground, viciously snapping his jaws around it's throat and hold fast to the delicate flesh there.

He held so long, he didn't know why. Until something changed, and he realized the little beast had gone limp beneath him. His jaws opened, rising to stand above what was once his enemy. It was unmoving, it's face... peaceful. He had killed it, just like he had done with many prey animals before hand. It wasn't.. a shock, but this was his first kill that hadn't been necessary. He stared down at it's body, burning golden gaze trying to rationalize why it had felt so good.

His skull lifted to seek out Cadaver, but his eyes were a bit colder than before, a bit more conflicted. He didn't speak a word.