Ouroboros Spine we've got crosses on our eyes

Hate to skip ya, Danni, but I really want to keep this moving. :) Also, I'm considering doing a die roll on the next round to see if maybe they can attempt to go after a third? It's wild and unlikely, but I figure hey, what the hell, this is game and we're havin' fun. What do you guys think?

Harlyn joined him quickly, knocking the doe off course from her original intent and sending her with shaky, uneven steps through a much rougher patch of terrain. By then, it was all over for her and Mordecai sensed it. He dropped from where he had gripped her, unable to hold on any longer and only narrowly avoiding a sharp knock to the noggin from a flailing hoof. His landing was less than graceful as the ground momentarily knocked the wind out of him, but he pushed himself back up and took the chase back up. Yet it wouldn't have mattered if he tried to goad the doe on by chasing her more anyway, because Harlyn's position and weight alone was enough for her to fumble once more. And that time, she went crashing down with a loud bellow.

He barked pointedly to Harlyn then, signifying that she had ever right to make the final blow. He lingered long enough to make sure all went well before vaulting off through the woodland again, trying to find the others to rejoin their efforts. With one down, it was certainly worth trying to capture another one. Last he had heard and seen, Cara had been hotly in pursuit of something, and something that Sitri had felt pertinent to go after as well. Like a bloodhound on the trail of something, Mordecai let out a loud baying call, wondering if any of them would answer him, and also wondering if Harlyn would keep pace with him as well.