When the body felt still, the god released her from his grip. Well, not so much a her, now, as it was just a body. Feeling quite satisfied, he nudged to body over, glancing around at the precious ground she was so intent on saving. Well, not someone else would move in on it, lion or leopard or whatever.

At least this time, he had stayed to make sure she was dead. Too many times when he had left them for dead, the stupid creatures survived. Luck, and probably something working against him.

With the sudden thought of his sister, he sneered at nothing in particular, feeling the cover of his invisibility hide him. He was ready to move somewhere else, perhaps back home into the god realm for a while. Let whoever cared about this leopard cry for a while; they would never find the killer.