Slimey, Greasy, Gopher Guts

Marrow

Marrow dropped the stomach, letting its contents ooze out onto the ground while she shook her coat out, sending a splatter of blood into the air. It was then she spied a large, dark-pelted male prowling to the back of the bison, making a questionable comment that was either aimed at her or the bison, she couldn't be sure. Marrow was to busy riding the high of finding such a fantastic kill and with so much food she had no issue sharing. She chuckled. "I bet you could… help yourself, to the bison I mean." She grinned wickedly at the man before grabbing the base of the stomach and tipping it to help drain out the rest of the rumen. The absolute stench was attracting more and more scavengers, namely crows and ravens. She was fine letting it drain a bit before she decided how to go about doing this. The issue with the stomach was it was massive and really she only needed one chamber for her project. She supposed she could just chew off what she wanted.

Marrow lifted her head at the mention of the birds. "All but the white one are free game. Why? You thinking of starting with some fresh appetizers?" She chuckled, willing to follow his lead in taking after the scavenging birds. She knew her companion wouldn't mind. The leucistic crow had been terribly treated by her own kind and would probably relish in the idea.