Silver Creek Turkey Day

Natashe had not been too far behind, sprinting forward as Casmir and Rowan both attacked the Turkey. It went down with a slight struggle before falling still beneath their weight and fangs. Natashe panted slightly and looked for the second bird which was running away the fastest it could, wings out and flapping. She cursed and bolted away from the group speeding after the bird. She was surpised that such a fat bird could move so quickly, but finally she managed to get close enough to bite. Snapping her jaws, she yelped as she was buffetedin the face by a strong wing. She stumbled slightly as her nose stung badly, but she managed to retaliate by clamping down on the extended wing. She chomped on it, hearing the gross but satisfying sound of bones crunching. Tugging it backwards, she moved aside to avoid the sharp beak that was attempting to peck at her face but didn't move quick enough. The bird stabbed her and she growled yanking the wing roughly "Nrsty prst"  


she snarled through a moutful of feather and wings as she tried to hold on until Casmir and Rowan could come to her aid. She could feel that the bird's had opened a wound in her flesh, but how badly she couldn't tell.