Silver Creek The Hunting Grounds

So sorry for the delay, this is the final round for hunting posts!

The hunt was becoming dangerous — Vex knew it must be ended, and soon. Despite her own injury, she rushed back into the fray, claws tearing and teeth biting at anything she could reach. Soon enough, the beast's blood drenched her, and with the help of the others, she would draw it down to the earth, jaws clamped tight around it's throat. Tearing away from it, she knew it would not last long. Blood poured from it's many wounds, and finally, it gave it's last breath. Vex then looked around at the gathered wolves, nostrils flaring. Is everyone alright?