Ravensblood Forest and i can't wait to get it

The buck flinched. Lilia froze. Its gaze swept over the area where she crouched, but when it river away so it could look over its other shoulder, Lilia gestured with a flick of her muzzle and bolted for the stag. 

It sent up a cry that sounded like a gunshot. A warning for any others nearby that there was danger. Lilia took advantage of its momentary hesitation to close in, and when the buck began to move she followed it, snapping her jaws together. 

She would crowd it, and begin herding it into the more dense part of the forest, wiling it to fight against bushes and brambles so it would either tire itself out, or get caught up in the undergrowth.