Well, I decided to get into a Christmassy spirit and finally de-lurk tonight. Thought it would be a good idea to start reading fics again - so why not start with an original one?
The title was intriguing: Dementia. It's demented allright!
I agree with Irene's fdk: the way you describe the hunting and eating habits is convincing and I can just believe that's how things happen in a primitive society. Although I'm glad I had my dinner a few hours ago. And I think I'll forego a midnight snack.
Please post ch 6 asap, will you? I'll be reading!
Ursie