Tothi'mtoto was busy chewing on a bone trying to get the last piece of meat off. She was awfully hungry (she always was) and even though she was supposed to be on post, guarding the pack from outsiders like those pesky lions from their stupid little Pridelands, her hunger was a priority over her position.
She snapped the bone in half, and instead of trying to eat the remainder of the meat clinging to the bone, she was now busy trying to get the marrow out so she could eat that too.
She needed to get some more food to eat. Perhaps she would beat up a hunter for a few scraps later on.
