Blackfeather Woods Hunter's Duty

Quiet moved in a burst of speed, mirroring Mikasi as he distracted the deer. The hybrid lunged for it's back leg, sinking her fangs briefly into it's broken leg as it reared, sending it to its knees as it's feet buckled. She jumped back, seeing it's legs kick out as Burke landed on top of it and the white wolf's fangs dig into it's neck. Quiet snarled, weighing her options. The deer's legs were dangerous, but it was obvious that it's movements were slowing thanks to the other female's fangs deep in its jugular. Quiet decided to hang back for now, her eyes trained on the dying creature, ready to leap forward if the need arose.