Fire and Ice
03-28-2015, 03:05 PM
She began to eat more vigorously after his words, but not after giving him quite a disappointed look. Her bright eyes gawked at him in silence for a few moments before she enjoyed her meal without saying anything more. She ripped large chunks from its body and swallowed them almost whole. Blood now smeared even more across her muzzle. Ears twitched again at his voice, this time his name. She pulled away from her meal and took the time to lick the warm blood from herself.
"Aslan," she repeated his name, as if trying it out upon her tongue. "My name is Ayr," she told him with a sway of her tail. Her muzzle then dipped back to the rabbit, now cracking bones between her canines. After a few more bites, she lifted her head back up to him, again licking the blood from her muzzle until it matched the rest of her pristine coat. "A pack? You sound like you quite enjoy it," she said to him, stepping closer with her eyes locked upon his. She drew so close that she could feel his breath on her muzzle. She was almost touching him with her own. When he steps halted, the rest of her body stood inert before him. The young female looked as though she was trying to look right through him, but in reality she was seeking something else.