ask and you shall receive

He watched her menacingly as she skittered back over the sand to her leftover meal.

His eyes never left her until he could see the food in her stomach. Good, yes. That was when he gave her the materials and took the rooster for himself to finish. She was no use to him if she didn't have enough meat on her bones to function in this land. At the temple, her emaciated form would be survivable, but out here, alone, he needed all the assistance he could get to help find Abaddon.

He plucked the feathers from this bird too, and cleaned the last dregs of the stringy meat off its bones.