Porcupine Ridge Welcome to the Weiner Hut

Sorry for the wait, crazy week xD

Anwyl turned to Taggarik, soaking in the knowledge he gave him. Porcupines didn't sound too hard to catch, but he had to be careful if he didn't want a face full of spikes. Get around to it's face. Ok I'll try. He thought, getting ready to run out at the creature. Ok! Wish me luck! He whispered with a grin before rushing from his hiding place towards the animal. The porcupine squealed, he had startled it. That was a good start. He rushed towards its face, he's footsteps were quick and light so that he wouldn't be deterred by the snow.

The porcupine attempted to turn out of the way to stab him with its quills, but Anwyl was too fast. He grabbed its nose and flung it into the air. It hit the ground with a hard thump, it's breath knocked away. The was Anwyl's chance. He grabbed it tightly in his jaws, staying clear of its back, and crunched. It died quickly, he could taste it's blood trickle into his mouth. He turned to Taggarik, and dropped his kill. I did- phluwe! I did it! He spat out his words, some of the porcupines fluff had stuck in his mouth. He spat it out quickly, and looked up at Tagg with an embarrassed smile. Sorry bout that. More fur than I expected. He laughed a little hoping that the alpha would be proud of him and disregard him choking on fluff.