Descending on a Feast

With a fanged, swelling grin, the lion reached towards the hunk of fur and meat, claws rending it from the carcass with dozens of speck-sized scavengers still clinging for dear life upon it.

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Wrongful Death Reperations

He said as he stepped inside the giant carcass once more, being careful around the large, exposed rib bones as he worked to clean out the inside of the skull.

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The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 1

The monster heard the human say, and after considering him for a few blinks, it turned back to feast upon the dinosaur’s carcass.

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Shore Leave

She considered for a moment whether she should dive for the weapon or move toward it slowly, when she saw the creature push the carcass toward her with its head.

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Red Sun

I can smell dead carcasses... probably wild sika deer. i can't tell if they're recently dead or if they were left inside to rot."

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Wild Ch. 2: Wish Granted

A rustling in the brush signaled the return of the large silver, blue, and white griffon, dragging a carcass behind him with blood staining his clothes.

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The Dragon and the Wolf

He soon comes upon a dragon pulling apart a fresh carcass of a deer, which he seems to be thoroughly enjoying with his eyes closed and a rumbling sound coming from his throat.

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The Scavenger-King

The floor was strewn with perhaps a half-dozen feline frames sprawled in relaxed postures, heads lolled back as the small pride slumbered heavily, their bellies and figures bloated soft and wide, the carcasses of a few fine gazelles picked clean in the center

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Terveta-Chapter 2: Hostiles (Part 4)

Bodies were thrown away in several different directions, thrashing them against buildings and knocking out sections of walls, but it wasn't long before they started in again, getting up from their disturbed positions to begin the chase like flies around a carcass

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Dire Wolf Forgiveness

She was fighting off unconsciousness before they neared the branch-horn carcass. birds had swarmed it, but that never stopped the wolves from charging back over and feasting again.

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Winter Warmth

'thank you.' she said and loosened her grip on my arm, looking back at the carcass slowly. 'you shot all those arrows?' most arrows were scattered, the ones in its skull still there.

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