Moonspear Random Acts

Thankfully, Bronco was a good mentor about it. He wrangled the rabbit back in her direction, and Sialuk did a better job this time as it camp hop-hobbling toward her. Instead of freezing, she awkwardly tried to grab it in her mouth. She managed to do so... sort of. Sialuk held onto its head, the rest of its body wriggling and writing in protest and surely wondering what it had done to deserve such a horrible, slow death.

It was hard work to keep her jaws on it like this, so she wrestled it to the ground, her front paws pressing on its chest and flattening it out. It was so squirmy, she thought, and Sialuk readjusted her grip on the large-eared creature so she had its neck this time. That gave her some better purchase, and she began to shake it rapidly back and forth, likely breaking its neck in the process.