Moonspear I'd just allow a fragment of your life to wander free

Alaric shifted into the foliage. His body blending in well. The red of his fur was a nice camoflage for the summer. Better in fall, but he did alright. His steps were whisper light. His green eyes on his quarry a small brown spotted creature, that was a bit away from it's mama. 

He sought out Chakliux and then dipped his head to let him know he was ready. Then with a burst of speed forward, but no noise he grabbed the youngling, crunching down hard. IT wiggled and squirmed, and it took precious seconds to dispatch it, before he could run. 

He could hear the pigs moving towards him, though the sow was screaming for her other's. Which he knew would happen. He could hear the boar moving on the other side trying to get to them, and he gave one look to his hunter pal. Made sure he was alright and then he began to run. The piglet heavier than he had thought, so his run wasn't as quick, but still quicker than the boar.