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Her dorsal stripped partner leapt around, taking place next to her and finding a hold on the creature's neck as well. With both their holds secure it did not take much longer for the large sheep to pass. 

Vallkyrie lifts from the lay she had been in into a lazy sit, panting heavily from the excursion of the hunt. I will be. She answers between breaths. She listens to the womans foreign accent, speaking she only needs some. It will not be wasted. She insures. There is a group of youths in the forest I'm staying with. They will do well with this. 

After a few more moments of gatherig her breath, she would call out then for @Mal, the only one she knew so far in her forming group personally. Food, she called, so that he may come and join them in the spoils along with any other whom he brought along. After which, she turns to her hunting partner. After we eat and rest, if you have a group too, I can help you carry some remains back to them?  She wanted to insure the woman got her fair share, having done equal part of the work for it.