Hoshor Plains I hope that I am just like you

Forgot to add that we did roll and it was a success!

And so they did slay the beast - one spurring from beneath, one landing on top. The hunt was done as quickly as it had begun, and it had been a success. The fae panted as Wren retreated from the body slightly, but she had another matter to attend to. A small cut had turned the snow red, but it had been numbed by the cold. She lapped at the wound, cleaning it as she'd learned from little Deidra. She missed their little healer...

Now, how do we split... She thought aloud, assessing the carcass. She could easily drag half of it home - Kaistleoki wasn't far, and it wasn't the biggest goat she'd ever seen. Still, severing the body was the tricky part. Blood made her squeezy after all. She looked to Wren then, visibly flustered and lost.