Stone Circle As the seasons change

Ike nodded at Gunnars words. He was going to try and rake his claws down the face of his target, or at least the stag's throat. But first he had to get it's attention. Since it was off to a side and not in the middle, it was an easier target to lead away. He made a sharp movement in an area that would catch the stags eye, and as he had hoped, it turned towards him. Then he launched himself at its face, managing to get his claws down its eyes to startle it. It was facing the opposite way as the rest of the herd, so as Ike held it in place with his claws on it, the rest of the herd fled the other way.