Blacktail Deer Plateau slay the flesh that is not human

[size=medium]"If I had a heart you're the one who should break it"[/size]

[size=small]Without a sound the dark furred male slipped away from his company only to slink into the cover of the trees to stal their selected prey. His timing was right on point, leaving the doe as well as the rest of the herd completely disoriented by his ambush.
Finn was quick to join the man in his attack, his own lips drawing back to reveal his sharp teeth as he tried to nip and trip the animal's back legs.

Then, by some sort of telepathy or mere instinct the silver Ollivander pulled away from the bucking animal and turned to see where its companions had run off to. The initial impact Lasher had given plus the several bites Finn himself had managed to score before turning already secured their kill, but it did not secure their complete victory.

With his eyes trying to localize the path the younger deer and the other doe had taken he almost missed the blur of brown that lingered around the crying doe: the buck.
Even if his companion was already literally dog food, the bulky animal stuck around, his bellows getting louder as Lasher continued to strike.
Though Finn knew it was unlikely for the animal to attempt anything (considering he still had the other doe and yearling to care for just ahead) he could never be too sure -- he jumped immediately towards him, his body creating a barricade between Lasher and the stag.
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