I saw the hesitant looks of my friends but when the smell of venison drifted towards their noses I heard their stomachs growl and rumble. I dug into the cooked meat but the taste seemed a bit off. I looked away from my food and noticed the abandoned scraps of meat attached to the cast-off hide. I smelt the blood and flesh and wrenched it off the hide. I ripped into it with my teeth and swallowed the cool bloody chunk.