[At least the scales mostly dampened the burning. One good thing about being a dragon, she supposes.
She remains in her dragon form, at least long enough for everything to finish cooking and her to yank it out. That starving feeling is pressing on her, so she unceremoniously shreds the cooked bodies apart, ripping them into pieces that can actually be eaten... at least, so she hopes.
A quick shift after that, and... well, "wild animal" isn't too far off the mark, especially with those sharp, inhuman canines of hers.]
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She remains in her dragon form, at least long enough for everything to finish cooking and her to yank it out. That starving feeling is pressing on her, so she unceremoniously shreds the cooked bodies apart, ripping them into pieces that can actually be eaten... at least, so she hopes.
A quick shift after that, and... well, "wild animal" isn't too far off the mark, especially with those sharp, inhuman canines of hers.]