[PQ] A little of this, a little of that

"Of course!" Edmund eagerly replies to Dantalion's question. Who was he to deny his fellow Ancients the chance to satisfy their bloodlust? As long as the blood spilled on the stone, the rest was up for grabs. Yet once more Zefira hints at eating him and the youngest Ancient bares his fangs in defiance, embarrassment forgotten. "Not me." He'd be lying if he said he wasn't scared of her, but the tiger beneath his skin is too aggravated to give into the emotion. Then it's time to hunt and the Ancients separate. Perhaps it should have been expected, but things go off the rails. Ancients and blood? Well, who would have guessed. Dantalion catches his rat, but promptly swallows it whole before even bringing it to the arch. Perhaps it was instinct, perhaps just hunger. Regardless, the man has no offering when he returns to the others. Zefira fairs a bit better. Barely. She kills her rock slider successfully, but the kill is sloppy. The creature bleeds out before she can get it back to the arch. Edmund fairs no better, the juvenile lial he kills also bleeds out before he returns. As they all return, the Edmund grimaces. "I think we need to try again. Might as well eat these now since we can't use them." ~ Round 3.5 Feel free to eat the lial and rock slider then kill something again and bring it back to bleed. No post order. Edmund the prince of torchline