Morningside Cuesta a swan, two wolves, and a runaway meadow

Gonna kill him I guess, im pretty tired... 

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- Just to make sure? 

His weight was pushing the back of the Swan's neck and back, yet his jaws surrounding the swan's nimble throat was contradicting his previous action. This, however, made it extremely easy for him to break the swans neck, if only he tugged hard enough, its bloody head could be removed. 

He distributed his large legs on it's wings, where it couldn't affect him, but it did indeed keep him uneven. As he pulled, he began hearing the simple cracking of the base of its neck, follow by the final crack and snap as he twisted its fragile nape all the way back, he could almost see its eyes. The final crunch came after a while of struggling, and blood poured from the beak and the teeth mark on its head. 

He came closer, placed his paw on its nape, bent down and bit its throat, before jerking back. Its head didn't come clean off as he expected, and it took him several bites to remove its head. This wasn't neccesary, but his anger just made him require this achievement, it would be a complete victory. 

He had forgotten about the other wolf, and quickly looked back. Had he gone a bit too far? He quickly looked back at the mess he had done, and must have scared the smaller male.

"Help Goliath carry" he said casually, as if the gruesome event had been merely fictional. In between catching his breath, he quickly picked up the neck of the beheaded swan, and slowly dragged it to his direction. It didn't matter now if the wolf went in fear, he had at least got something.