Silver stared at the lion, eaten by animals. It didn't look like it had began to rot at all, only ripped to shreds by other animals. The lion's belly was ripped open, spilled guts all over the floor. The inside of it was ripped up and full of worms, flies and strange small creatures, squirming around. Once sharp and beautiful eyes bloody on the floor, the eyesockets filled with flies and eggs. Their scrabbling and squirming legs dug holes deeper into the socket, blood drowning some of the flies. What used to be a tongue was covered in flies, swelled so much that it would probably burst if it was touched. The skin was grey under the red, bloody fur, the muscle under the skin revealed and rotting, although it was animals that had found the muscles. The small intestine had been ripped out of the lion's stomach, dragged away by some sort of animal.
Silver stared at the corpse in an odd fashion. It was disgusting. You wanted to look away, but it was just... mesmerizing. At least it was to him. Despite that, he had to hold back vomit as he stared at the corpse, if it even was anything anymore.