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rolled a successful hit in Discord Tabletop!

the thing about an injured leg was that it was pretty much dead weight. once, surya had seen his parents' pack take down a doe. it, too, had a bad limb; without that hindrance, it might have escaped. alas, it hobbled along, and rajendra was able to get his jaws around the leg. the hunt ended soon after that.

emulating his. . .father. . .surya surged forward, lunging for the left hind. he felt his teeth find purchase, piercing through skin and tendon alike, tasting blood. he barely registered the glancing blow from the other rear leg in his excitement—adrenaline coursed through him, his heart hammering in his chest.

he lost his grip on the goat but things were coming slowly to a stop; the prey was limited to all but three legs now—a perfect opportunity for the woman to deliver a killing blow.