out of character stuffs
Watching her eat Tharin looked the small hybrid over. Her legs were very scarred, as if she had been attacked by something with vicious claws. He couldn't picture a creature that would do such things, striking at the limbs like that again and again. Certainly not a bear. Perhaps a mountain lion? Her bites were so tidy, neat compared to his more aggressive way of swallowing down the small meal, the taste barely savored before it was gone.
She was taking her time with the small rodent, seemingly enjoying every soft tender bite. I come from New Dawn. It's a pack where most of the wolves don't shift. Tharin knew that most of them could, with only a couple members like him incapable of doing so, but he didn't think about that most of the time, just enjoying the fact that he was with other wolves who lived on four legs like he did, instead of being confronted with trying to live among two leggers.
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