Silver Creek Turkey Day

Rowan's focus shifted as the group parted. She tore her eyes from Casmir and then towards Natashe and the turkeys as one was parted off, selected for their slaughter. A shift as they went moving brushed her shoulder against Casmir's and she let the boy lead - as was his right as their Beta and highest ranking male. Casmir lunged for the turkey's neck and Rowan went just moments behind him, seeking to pin the creature, her teeth aiming for it's wing to keep it from batting at Casmir's body. The pale woman was snarling, it had been so long since she had participated in a hunt and she'd forgotten the thrill of the adrenaline.