Firestone Hot Springs A Deer in the Mist

OOC: Uh-huh. Let him keep telling himself that. Lol.

IC: Majesty looked up from his focus on the buck at the sound of paws thudding on the ground nearby. He took a long sniff, opening his mouth to get a better scent through the muggy air. It was a wolf! A male wolf. His ears rotated in the direction of the sound of the paws and he saw a shape materialize out of the steam. The male was running at full-speed toward the buck with a determined look in his eye.

Majesty ran at the buck as well, figuring he could help his fellow wolf out. If they both took it down, he wouldn't mind sharing the meat, even though he adored deer meat above all else. An entire buck was too much for him to eat on his own. As he neared his - their - prey, he made sure to avoid the legs of the buck. He had been kicked a few times, and it was not something he wanted to re-experience now.