Redhawk Caldera Whisper

Her eyes were focused upon their task, but she was forever looking to the older wolf for guidance. He was leisure in his pace, and so she did not rush either – a much different approach than she had tried before. The silver Beta nodded for her to move forward, and she did so – her own pace quickening as his did as well.

What happened next stirred her to pause for only a moment – the deer stumbled, and fell. The ridiculousness of it all was not lost upon her, but no sooner did the prey stumble did the Beta leap forward, his weight pinning it down with an ease that the black and white girl admired.

She rushed forward then, breaking of her pause, and her jaws snapped toward the deer’s neck, hoping to grab something vital as she made to tear in to flesh, her own forelimbs moving to push down on the creature.