Blacktail Deer Plateau pull me out of the wake [m]

Lmao, sounds like something I'd do! And I think we can fade, maybe? I'd like another sometime!

Saena felt the same vibrations whipping back along the length of their gory rope as Mordecai responded in time. She moved her hind foot back, pressed it firmly to the dirt. Squaring her petite shoulders, the small Blacktail yanked on the intestine, using every last muscle in her neck to try to make Mordecai stumble... but Mordecai was no longer attached to their mutual toy.

Instead of pulling the male wolf forward, she whipped the entire length of the intestine toward herself, and the momentum carried through just as Mordecai planned. She tumbled backward and lost her footing. The intestine, still tightly gripped in her mouth, swung back and slapped right against the broad top of her muzzle, leaving a smear of red against her white fur.

For a moment, Saena was stunned, but then she was slowly clambering to her feet and shaking the intestine away from herself. It still drooped from her lips. She stared at Mordecai for a long while, doing nothing more than holding the limp intestine, and then with a chuff around it, she turned and bounded into the trees, waving it behind her like some morbid flag for him to chase. Whether he did or not was his call; the two would eventually return to the doe and cache whatever valuable pieces were left, even if they frolicked for a few miles before doing so.