The Sentinels gather round the campfire

aria was flung aside, but rolled wide to avoid the sharp hooves of her own quarry. lasher had leveled his gaze upon the doe and lunged for her even as tachyon sought to terrify her further. this allowed the alpha enough momentum to find her stride with his own, to slash deeply into the straining muscularity of her shoulder.

blood spattered brightly the snow as she gave a wail of torment, fear allowing the doe a speed she had not yet attained. and lasher let himself slow then; she was wounded, and his kind would follow for many lengths of land an injured prey animal. they need only follow her until she ran herself into a wall of exhaustion.