[HeIsKing]

Once he'd started, there was no stopping him. Talon tore hungrily into the deer, opening up the stomach cavity and diving in. It was like a feast for him; he hadn't eaten more than little meals in so long, he almost forgot what it was like to feed on a proper kill.

Only once he'd gotten his fill did he stop, pulling back from the carcass and starting to clean his fur. When Jax spoke, he flicked an ear to acknowledge him. "Thank you. This should keep us fed for a while."