Tal deflated slowly, the false bravado draining out of him when Deimos only blinked and went back to work. "...Yeah," he confirmed, coming over to lend his hand to peeling the hide off the bear's back and freeing it from the body. It was heavy and unwieldy, an awkward burden even more for its size and floppiness than its weight.
Boreal spiraled down in Belial's wake, slow and leisurely as she crooned her approval of her companion's hunting prowess. Leaving the peryton to harass the humans at their task, she instead descended on the moose and stuck her muzzle in the torn-open belly the ursur had only just begun to feast on.
"Do you... know anything about lials?" Tal asked cautiously, beginning to slice into muscle and what minimal fat remained on the bear after Deepfrost's lean season. The long knife cut cleanly, sectioning meat away in chunks to lighten the carcass so the rest would be easier to shift and process.
Boreal spiraled down in Belial's wake, slow and leisurely as she crooned her approval of her companion's hunting prowess. Leaving the peryton to harass the humans at their task, she instead descended on the moose and stuck her muzzle in the torn-open belly the ursur had only just begun to feast on.
"Do you... know anything about lials?" Tal asked cautiously, beginning to slice into muscle and what minimal fat remained on the bear after Deepfrost's lean season. The long knife cut cleanly, sectioning meat away in chunks to lighten the carcass so the rest would be easier to shift and process.
