The Bracken Woods what good is an idea if it remains an idea? try. experiment
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Seeing how the darker male saw the others were in position, he sprang to life and started to run the doe. Both followed the darker one with each foot fall, keeping their speed restrained and stamina up. Instinctively, the doe had started to flee quickly, but soon realized she was being surrounded by the small group. Her swiftness wasn't enough to elude the wolves, the darker male was the first to attack, landing upon her flank.

The second male was second, covering up any exits she could take. This was the woman's chance. Quickly, she galloped towards the deer, lunging towards her and letting her extended jaw latch onto her vital place; her windpipe. The woman closed it off with all the power she could muster into her jaws, holding her there for as long as she needed.

Soon the doe fell limp into her jaws, letting the wolves and her corpse tumble to the ground in a very ungraceful manner. The female whispered a prayer of thanks to the doe and let her grip loosen and finally unlatch from her throat. Soon blood flowed from where the female's grip was, blood already soaked her jaw line with a crimson red.

Her eyes were casted to the males, the darker one praising both actions. She smiled softly to them, it was quite a hunt. Very organized, very ready for anything, almost full proof. The darker male seemed to be a leader, perhaps a former alpha of some old or dissolved pack? Whatever the reason was, the female gave no second thoughts.

She let the two bite into the carcass before she did. Once the lighter male did, she started to pick off the tough fur and skin, trying to spit it out of her mouth. After opening up an area, she started to rip away the meat. Of coarse, she left the best area for the darker one, if it weren't for him there would be no meal. The only sounds that could be heard were the sounds of meat and flesh being eaten and torn. Her fur, once brown and cream colored were now red and somewhat pink almost.

The lighter male offered a compliment to her, she wagged her tail at him. His name was spoken, Terich. She nodded her head at him, licking the blood off of her mouth. "Thank you, you two did a good job as well. I am Krypton." She said, a little bow of her head to them to show thanks. When the small group would break up, she hoped she would see them again. "May I ask for your name?" She asked in a monotone to the darker one, her large ears casted forward.
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RE: what good is an idea if it remains an idea? try. experiment - by RIP Krypton - January 01, 2016, 01:27 PM