Blackfeather Woods The huntress appeared.

The girl nodded to her beta and gulped. She was a bit more nervous than usual, but would prove her worth to the beta. Whisper stalked off, her body low. They were quite close to the fawn,really, so it wasn't to hard to find the tawny creature. Its pupils dilated as the pale woman crept towards it. The creature wobbled on its legs, climbing up from her hiding spot, and fled. Whisper, being fast and sleek, darted across the fields and leaped straight for fawn. She caught the tail in her mouth and tugged, pulling the fawn back, but not without a kick to the chest. She slammed her paws onto the creature's back and it bleated with terror as Whisper lowered her head to the base of its neck, breathing down its back. A small cut trickled with blood onto the deer, and she ended it there. Her mouth snapped at the base of the fawns neck and it kicked at her paw, but she narrowly avoided it. She bit down hard, blood filling her mouth. The breaths of the fawn grew fluttery and stopped. 

Whisper looked back at in the direction of the beta with a flicker of blood-lust in her eye.