samtaro posted in blueridgeschool:

The wolf could feel the fight leaving her, a well earned kill on his part. He had drained a lot of her blood, taken it in. His senses were heightened, everything felt electric. He pawed at her face, moving it to one side so he could sniff her, get to know the scent of the kill. He knew the scent of it somewhere deep in his conscious but the wolf couldn't make the connection. He moved his paws so he wasn't crushing her and took another swipe at her torso.