Nightmare on Elk Street

Rakia went in for the kill. With all four wolves doing their part, there was absolutely nothing the elk could do. Especially when there were a set of teeth cutting away at its only life source.

Their muscles ached from the amount of energy used. Tongue lolled out in quick pants. Chest heaving with each breath. The first thought of a bath crossed Mel’s mind. Which Helonia quickly dismissed by chewing on the fatty flesh that once rested in her jaws. Not caring to wait on the others to join the feast.

Starvation clawed at her insides. And there was nothing else to do but answer its calls. Throat moving with each swallow of the Elk’s meaty body.
"Helonia"~~"Melanth"