Stone Circle with purple fountains issuing from his veins

Valette watched Grayday stand there and focus very hard. It seemed to work because he did lash out. Yes perfect! She almost wanted to bark in victory when--- She stopped her running when he went after the full grown mother instead of the child. Valette was instantly confused to why he went after the mother. It happened sometimes that there was a miscommunication. Perhaps Grayday took the mother away for her to kill the fawn! Yes that must be it. The summoning howl confirmed it for her and she flashed forward.

The speedy female sprinted forward to the confused calf and tackled it at full speed, the big herd running and bellowing around her. Her teeth clasped around the small neck, already broken with her rough tackle on the young. By the looks of it the fawn had been born mere hours ago. She looked up to find Grayday. The fawn hanging from her mouth as she still wanted to hold it. Then she spotted Grayday away from the running deer with the mother. She had to help him! But then she would have to leave a perfectly fine meal behind. She trotted with the dead calf in her mouth towards him, trying not to get trampled by escaping deer.

She let out a muffled howl. The female dropped the calf and protectively stood over it. Then she had an idea because the mother had seen her with her calf and now came more towards her. She dropped it, at seeing the mother charge towards her. Perhaps they could still have both. They had been a distraction for each other. What a wonderful technique!!! Valette had made for the mother to run to the dead calf, which she probably didn't realize, but while she did that Valette tried to jump up to her neck and clamp down. However, this was an adult and could easily shake or kick her off. She would need Grayday to tire her out too. But she figured that he knew that aspect of the hunt. He was not a newbie.