Daisy

You see Daisy crouching down and staring at a rival male in the territory. You watched as she began to stalk towards him. It took everything in you not to yell out a warning to him, but alas... this wasn't your territory, and you certainly didn't want her to redirect onto you... Afterall, she was almost bigger than him. You avert your eyes before anything can happen, but you soon hear screaming and growling coming from the area. It goes on for about 20 minutes, before all is eerily silent. After a while, Daisy walks back to her place in the indented grass, her large body easing down. She began licking the blood off her paws and around her mouth, her cape ruffled and damp with saliva, a few claw marks riddling her body... but as you looked back into the field, there was nothing to be seen of the male she was with besides a mangled and... half-eaten body? Did she really... eat him? The thought is sickening. You turn on your tail, deciding it's best to leave her alone.