Isla
babe, there's something so lonesome about you
It only takes a brief flash of teeth that's all instinct before Isla gets herself under control and remembers to share. Nevertheless, they stick to their appropriate portions of the ramphire, the tiger licking bones clean of muscle and tendon and sinew before cracking them open to get to the marrow within.
Similarly to Astaroth, the Remedy eats until she's satiated, and once she's finished she takes herself to a patch of clean, long grass to flop down and lick the blood from her paws and her muzzle.
Only once she's satisfied that her fur - and thus her flesh and clothes - are clean of blood does she shift back, shifting into a lazy sitting position. "You hunt well," she says, smiling the compliment across to her fellow Ancient.
Similarly to Astaroth, the Remedy eats until she's satiated, and once she's finished she takes herself to a patch of clean, long grass to flop down and lick the blood from her paws and her muzzle.
Only once she's satisfied that her fur - and thus her flesh and clothes - are clean of blood does she shift back, shifting into a lazy sitting position. "You hunt well," she says, smiling the compliment across to her fellow Ancient.
something so wholesome about you
