Silvertip Mountain Viva la vida (PACK HUNT)

She stayed quiet throughout the entire conversation, the only thing she paid attention to was her stomach. It was the only thing guiding her for the moment, her mind almost shut off completely. Her eyes became glazed over, her expression dull, her attention solely on the animal.

Her ears perked up at the command of the alpha, making the entire pack spring forward into action. Her lengthy legs engulfed the ground beneath her, her lungs spouted fire and smoke as if they were dragons. With a push, she ran towards the caribou everyone was gunning for. Valette seemed happy with her area of the belly, others following at the heels. Krypton joined on the other side of the belly, trying her best to lock onto something and shred it apart.

Brutality didn't matter at this point, surviving did.