Haunted Wood Run Me Like a Racehorse

Calhoun continued to keep up his commotion, pleased to see the other follow into action as he slowly widened the gap between their prey and it's family. His focus would remain on the group before him knowing one slip up and they could turn on him, he needed to stay in control before they realized they could overpower him. Bronco and their target were kept in the corner of his vision the entire time and once the boy lunged slowing their prey, he'd turn tail to help.

They had their break, the herd too busy fleeing to realize he had given up his chase as paws thundered against the ground to hurl his body at the young deer. The hunter bore his fangs, seeking purchase at the vulnerable spots near its shoulder. With one final push against the ground, Calhoun closed the gap that was left as teeth easily sliced into the other's flesh finding a solid hold to attempt to drag the deer to the ground.