King Elk Forest Like a Gilded Idol

He felt the male brush past him, and suddenly, the effort he had to put into holding the elk's head down lessened considerably, with a couple jerks signifying Haoniyao's grip on the elk which spilled its blood and spelled the end for it. As long as his companion kept his hold on the elk, Bronco would to- just in case it had any ideas of striking out at them with its forelegs but it succumbed to shock and bloodloss and sank slowly to the ground. Bronco finally growled, and let go of the elk, and panting softly, looked over at his hunting partner. 

He chuckled, still half out of breath, and gave the stranger a respectful nod of his head. "We did it. Great work, Haya," He said. "You're a remarkable hunter...Thank you," He said, dipping his head again, and licking his lips.