Redhawk Caldera Drunk lambs in a wolf party

Pantaleimon crashed to the ground, and when she looked up she saw that luckily Elwood was already upon the doe, tearing at the gash that Pan had already created. Pantaleimon got up, but when she was on scene the deer's movements had already weakened and the danger of Elwood getting hit was gone. They had done it, they were successful.

Pan's tail wagged a meek beat while Elwood said that she had done well. Hunting was the one thing that Pantaleimon was good at, that gave her confidence -- well, beside swimming. "You too," Pantaleimon murmured softly, and she sat down beside the doe with head low, waiting for Elwood to eat first, for he was Beta.