Moonspear Hunters Moon

Last round! Feel free to wrap up with your closing posts! <3

The wolves swept in, surrounding the doe. Grabbed and latched at her legs, while she tried to shake them off. Elentari had no time to smile for Stingray, who so far, was doing quite well. He was brave in going for a bite, but the doe's strong thrust of a leg may have winded him. A serious lesson that any young wolf had to learn. At least he had avoided a clip of the hooves.

And, she would make sure that was the last kick the doe got in. Lurching ahead, jaws gaping, she grabbed onto the neck. Using her own weight and the added strength of the three males, she let gravity play it's role in dragging the deer to the ground. 

Multiple cuts and deep wounds took their toll. From exhaustion, sheer shock and blood loss, the doe faded. Surrendering her life to the wolves. Elentari took a moment to catch her breath, eyes sweeping over each face appreciatively. "Well done, all of you. Because of us, Moonspear shall feast well tonight." Then, she let loose a rallying cry of victory, rejoicing in their unity, before tucking in to feed.