Neverwinter Forest let's leave my truck in the drive

Heph grinned through the chase, as the doe ran towards the cliff face she could almost taste the panic set in. She caught through the corner of her eye the graze to the hind of the ungulate. So it seemed as if a little bit of damage to the pelt would be necessary.

As the movement of the doe became more desperate she leaped out of the way, catching a graze of the hoof against her shoulder. Surging forward, half to avoid further strikes, half to better position to strike. Her teeth reached out to grasp the jugular. Missing she tasted blood in her mouth and saw the tense of the muscle as the doe skittered to a halt before she could bash her skull into the rocks.