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Kavik watched as Kenkou made a move to drive the goat away from the edge of the cliff and towards him. When the goat briefly lost its footing, his packmate took advantage of the opportunity and went in for the attack. He missed the killing blow, but was able to get keep the creature on the ground long enough for Kavik to sprint towards them and throw himself on their prey. 

With the goat sufficiently distracted, Kavik was able to sink his teeth into the vulnerable part of its neck. Blood spilled from the wound to fill his mouth and run down his neck and chest, the scent causing his adrenaline to course harder through his veins as his heart raced from the exertion. With every second the creature bled, Kavik could feel the life drain from it. As the creature drew its last breath, Kavik released his hold to glance at Kenkou. Panting and with a exhilarated gleam in his emerald gaze, he said, Nice work. Did you sustain any injuries? The goat had been flailing pretty hard, and Kenkou had been near its legs, so Kavik wanted to make sure he didn't need any wounds tended by his mate.