Samesies! <3 I'll go ahead and archive. ^^ 367
As much as natural instinct guided their underlying actions and subconscious, Saul wasn't anyone to have a pecksniffian attitude when it came to having high morals of someone who was a tyrant and wanted the entire kill for himself (like most male elders of her birth clan were), and so Alae appreciated this sort of new world thinking to come from him. Tearing away what she could that would be digestible enough for Kael to savor, the Sidhe reached her point where enough was enough. The taste upon her tongue and the smell of fresh flesh made her taste buds and stomach long for more, but there was a pack to feed, and no room to be selfish.
Shifting to his Optime form, Alae gave a shake of her agouti pelt before mimicking action of shifting into her own. Rising instantly to her two feet like a sprout growing rapidly, it felt almost welcome to shift back into Optime like she usually walked around in. Her muzzle was still stained with the pink and red tint, as her tongue eagerly licked away the remnants of aftertaste that lingered. During that moment of shifting Saul mentioned hauling it back to Wolfville, guaranteeing a pack member would be bond to eat the remains. Expressing gratitude in hunting, there was a pleasant grin to be worn across her muzzle. Seeing as Saul picked it up and was willing to bring it back to Wolfville himself, Alae determined the young Stormbringer wouldn't need any further assistance. "Alright. Same to you Saul, whenever the urge comes… you know who to call." The Sidhe replied, her grin broadening.
"Until next time." Alae said in final greeting, watching as Saul progressed toward Wolfville with their kill. Picking up the slivers of meat she collected in her grasp and heading back uphill to where she would find Kael, both the wolves and a little snowy owl would enjoy the success of a hunt on this day. Eagerly pecking at a strip that Alae held out to Kael while he fluttered down from the tree and rode on her shoulder back to their abode, they made their ways back into the depths of Dahlia de Mai.
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