Bloody stars

Reaper was on the move towards the large stones that had strange carvings before him. Hanging in his jowls was a alive rabbit, squirming and kicking. Moloch, his raven, flew above ahead. The pair was making their way towards the middle of the stones. Reaper looked around the stones and found a flat surface. He set the rabbit down and placed a paw on it to keep it from moving. He was thinking as he pulled out vine ropes from his stash. He had prepped the area prior to him arriving with his catch for just such an occasion. Carefully he tied the defenseless rabbit to a flat stone, he watched with a critical eye as it squirmed but was unable to free itself. Moloch landed on one of the large stones and watched with a curious gaze.

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