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I crowded to the front of the pen, until I was pressed against the gate at the front of the pen, that which closed off the pen from its chute, the chute that led to the second door, now closed. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 59, Sentence #62)

The Kur doubtless favors meat, and fresh meat, and many prefer it hot and saturated with blood, torn from the living animal. Too, for many it seems there is a pleasure, a zest, in making one's own kill. That, for many, seems to add a sauce to the repast. I crowded to the front of the pen, until I was pressed against the gate at the front of the pen, that which closed off the pen from its chute, the chute that led to the second door, now closed. I was desperate to look, as I could, through the opened portal, that of the first door, leading outside, that through which the verr had been driven. I saw nothing but some ground, and grass, and then the door was flung shut, and we were, rather as before, muchly in darkness. I had detected, however, in that moment, a slight smell of smoke. - (Plunder of Gor)