Silver Moraine BWP3: PREY OPPORTUNITY

Charley's hunger was getting to him, and it finally drove him to travel South from the borders. He, not to mention Aspen and the wee pup Reek was harboring, needed prey. Without it, they would starve, and was that any way to end his relationship with the grey female?
Eventually, the quiet cries of a wounded animal reach his ears. No hesitation, the patched male galloped forward, saliva building in his throat at the thought of a fresh, hot meal. It takes him a while to find it, but when he does, it is alone, and the brute stalks forward with a grin on his face. The thing can barely even walk, and with snapping jaws and fast feet, Charley has it pinned and suffocating beneath his heavy frame. 
What if someone else has heard the thing? Damn it all, he couldn't protect the kill AND fight off another predator! His only hope is to try and move it closer to home. Its a heavy thing, despite being small and thin, and Charley decides to call to @Reek and @Aspen with a howl instead of doing this alone. Perhaps they could help him, but until then he hovered over top the carcass.