Hushed Willows Don't let them them steal your light

Grace came forward, launching upwards to clamp down on the doe's neck. The deer sagged even further towards the ground, a choked gurgling noise coming from its throat as it tried to bellow out its pain. Kunik jumped upwards, pushing it to the side hard so it wouldn't crash down on Grace.

It staggered, beginning to fall to its knees as Kunik kept pushing. Once it began to fold onto its side she grabbed hold of the back of its neck, biting deep through the worn hide to bite into its spinal cord. The two females biting at it finally drained its life, Grace being credited with the official kill like she had hoped.

Kunik released her death grip on the doe's scruff, blood coating her bronze muzzle. She grinned at Grace in triumph, excitement flooding her senses as she reared her head back and whooped their success loudly. "We did it!" 

Finally, she lay down on her side panting. She planned to get a bit of rest now that the deer was dead before dragging it back. She gestured with her nose to the slain deer,"Go ahead and have some if you want. I'm gonna catch my breath before we head back."