Boneweary
12-04-2013, 02:21 AM
Chill watched the other woman carefully, her eyes sliding along her body as she gauged her relaxation while she ate. Would this be a good time to strike, while her face was covered with gore, to catch her unaware and by surprise, to sink her teeth into her flesh. She was faster, that much she knew, but Chill also figured out that this wolf was probably stronger than her, but when did that ever make a difference to her? Not at all, but generally she was growing accustomed to having someone around that looked at the world in colors besides red and black, rage and darkness. "Is it now? It seems very simple to me, pick a pack, they'll betray you in the end always. She mused as she stuck her head back inside of the elk, her teeth clipping roughly against the liver as she tugged it out and threw it on the snow, it was the fattiest part of the animal, and generally the part wolves fought over to get nutrients they needed. It was what allowed dominate wolves to stay dominant, getting special sources of proteins they restricted the others from. That liver is a pack...tasty and delicious, strong and firm, and cleaning out the toxins from the main body... Chill's legs moved under her, bring her just inches away from the liver as she ripped it to shreds and left it there, bloody hunks of meat in the bloody snow. "And that is what happens to a pack over time." She reached out a paw, prodding the piece of meat as to assure that truly indeed it was dead. Who needs a pack anyways, the life of a loner would suit them all perfectly fine, they could get along this way, loners in the woods, fighting off everything and anything, and protecting each other. Right? "Who needs them to destroy us, we can just stick together, you and I, right? And..." Her words trailed off as she looked toward the meat, her tongue swinging around heavily in her mouth as she thought about her own family. Yes packs where no good, who needs em. Chill raised her tail and wagged it solidly behind herself as she picked up the small pieces of liver from the ground and chewed thoughtfully. She would join one, a pack, someday, and how she would rip it apart from the inside out. Who cares about them anyways. Speech, |
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