05-23-2021, 04:19 PM
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Elsweyr may have not had the taste for pork, interested mainly in the tusks the creatures provided, but Arrow? Arrow would eat anything. Especially if it was something that wasn’t particularly common in the territory. Not that she needed to ask anyone before she grabbed hold of one of the carcasses, gladly ripping the skin with her teeth and pulling flesh apart. Not that she could possibly eat it all, she ate a good deal on a good day but an entire boar would push it. Instead, she opted for one of the meaty back legs, pulling the bone from the hip and the chunk of muscle that came with it, leaving a big gap carved up to the spine. Actually dragging it away so she wouldn’t have to share, which she felt was deserved given how much she had starved over the course of the drought, lead her to Elsweyr and Moth. She mumbled something around the future meal in her jaws, looking down at the tusks that would very soon be more daggers. Hot, watching a woman make weapons. She dropped the leg and put one paw over it as if protecting it from future food bandits. ”Niiiice. More shit for the stabby-stabby?” Arrow briefly, briefly removed her paw to make a stabbing motion, an invisible knife to make her point, before stepping on the leg again.
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