Hideaway Strath It’s crazy what you’ll do for a friend

Kyn doesn’t ignore her frustration, but he’s already gone before he can acknowledge it. And, as expected, he hears Simmik just a little ways from him. He looks back to catch her intensely focused gaze, he looks at the buck as well. 

He switches his target momentarily — to protect Simmik. He watches her go for the doe, slipping behind her he rushes towards the buck just in time. The male had inches towards Simmik, perhaps in an attempt to protect the doe, but Kyn isn’t having it. He snarls and snaps at the bucks hindquarters. Drawing a bit of blood as a warning, but with his warning, he gets one back. The buck kicks him one time real good in the shoulder. It makes him stumble, but he doesn’t fall. Rather he snarls out another aggressive growl and bites again. Lunging towards the male and knocking his body into him. That causes the buck to stumble, but he too, doesn’t fall. He gets the warning though and by this time Simmik had already bitten a chunk from the does shoulder. She’s slowing down and he has no choice but to leave her. He’s gone.

With their threat vacated, he turns to the doe. Running at full speed, he bumps her with a burly shoulder as well. This time, she can’t do anything but stumble and roll to the ground, gangly legs trying to help her up. He doesn’t even give her the opportunity. He’s on her in an instant, deep growls rolling from his lips and a deadly determination to kill set in his eyes. He snatches her neck up and shakes. Instantly a crack sounds out and her body convulses. He keeps shaking though. So aggressively in fact that he head disconnects from her shoulders. 

Her body falls and her head drops from his maw. He stands, bloody tongue falling from a wide, panting maw. His adrenaline fading, he favors his right foreleg. Blood dripping from his drooping lips, he stands there and pants aggressively, ribs expanding quickly over and over. Finally he looks to Simmik, gauging her reaction. What will he find?