Blacktail Deer Plateau Magic, madness, heaven, sin

A red fox ran full tilt past the dark trees of the Plateau, and in hot pursuit was a white female wolf with her tail whirling madly behind. Her tongue lolled from her mouth, but her ears were thrown forward and her brow furrowed in serious concentration. Snow flew from her paws as she tore across the pack land, chasing down the fox with the intention of capturing it for the pack. The vulpine was swift, but Saena was swifter.

She bowled into it, sending it screeching into the underbrush in a tangle of limbs and bushy white-tipped tail. Snarling, the juvenile followed it, and was pleased to find that in the chaos, its leg had turned around in the wrong direction. No doubt a Healer would recognize the dislocation of its hip joint, but Saena saw only an opportunity. The fox screamed and yipped as the wolf fell viciously onto it, practically wringing its neck as she lifted it in her jaws and violently shook it.

It was likely shock that stopped the animal's heart, though there was a fair mess of blood around her when Saena finally dropped its body. Panting, she lowered herself to her stomach and threw an arm over the warm cadaver. She looked up, her bloody muzzle opened wide as she caught her breath, and then let out a series of yips to summon any nearby pack mate to share her meal with her.