Emberwood There's a Thousand Reasons I Should Go About My Day

The doe reared and in the split moment of vulnerability, Aliana struck the throat. She effectively pulled it down, crushing its airway as the life was slowly drained from its body, blood pooling from the open wound once she finally let go. They had been successful, and the rumble in his stomach thanked him. Of course, his thanks must go beyond his own skill or even Aliana's.

Calhoun only had the High Elk to thank for this meal, and a quiet prayer was offered under his breath after he too let go. He flicked an ear towards his companion's voice as she spoke up once more, a smile curling on his lips as she admitted she was wrong. Yes, well you chose correctly. Now you get a meal. One he was content with ripping into eagerly. He too wished the rain would stop though it seemed to have no end in sight. End or no end, you will need strength to continue.