Neverwinter Forest And look what I found

Sorry for dropping the ball on this one! Ended up slipping to page 2 of my threadlog. I'll leave this up another 1-2 weeks and just archive.

It wasn't as fast as it should be. That part was clear as soon as it had been running more than a minute, pace dropping from a healthy speed to something that made it easier for the wolves to catch and chew chunks out of. Kyr guided, Simmik made a few tries, and then Lenny was able to make a hold that took. Mal had been just nipping at it when the chance arose, but he wasn't in a position to hold for long on his own -- he'd just get a hoof to the chest if he had.

So, it was when Lenny grabbed, as did Haoniyao and Mal, the pace fell like a stone and the buck faltered. Here was the chance for Kyr to join in and Simmik to take the head. Mal threw on the brakes as best he could, growling beneath his breath. Impending doom for the stag, victory for the wolves. It was going to go down and the pack would feast. All would enjoy the spoils. The wolves would strengthen, and by culling this weakest of the herd, so would the deer. It was a win for all -- who lived at least.