Zoe ate until she was full, and she was slightly disappointed that there was so much left. The cat and the Amazon both understood what it might mean to be without, and neither liked waste. Her head lifted, and she sniffed the air. She was surprised she could smell anything beyond the kill.
She licked absently at her muzzle, starting the cleaning. She continued to sniff then relaxed a little. There were scavengers about, and she was more than willing to let them have the rest of her meal. She had no problem with scavengers, she'd been one at one time.
She lifted from her hunch near her kill; it had gone well, and the meat wouldn't go to waste. The cat didn't like that something else would be eating the food, but Zoe was strong enough to push that little worry aside.
"It was a good hunt." She didn't know if they could have done better other than sharing the meat, but it would probably have been a bad idea. The two cats weren't the same, and sharing didn't really seem like something either could do easily as they'd just met each other.