@greywolf: "It's a curse, something I'm sure you are familiar with." She says standing up. "The meat of beasts are poison to my pack, bringing disease and pestilence. We would of died out had it not been for another so-called god, who gave us the right to live through means we did not wholly approve of, though not wholly refuse of either. We have adapted, and this is our way now. I care not for tales of freedom for we are all slaves. I to my hunger."
@algernon:The furred beast lifted it's bloody maw upwards to fake the barking creature. She tilted her wolfish head at it. Scavengers, always annoyed until they got what they wanted. The versed Huntress knew this. She ripped the arm from the corpse and threw it at the creature, half hoping to hit in the face, before going back to her meal.