GOD MORGEN! - PACK HUNT!
11-21-2015, 09:05 AM
The others would break into a brisk run when Inga commanded them to. He felt the power beneath his pelt as he ran, as he moved in unison with the others. The younger wolves worked around the edges of the group, keeping the stragglers from breaking off, and the rest pushed them further.
Slowly the weaker deer would work their way to the back of the group, as Inga barked out instructions as they ran. Once the doe was mostly out of the river, he would take it down. Now that, he could do. The others attack the doe's flanks and sides while she flailed, panicked, trying to escape their grip. With a surge of effort, he would rush forward, swinging around to half-face the doe - who was beginning to topple over - and with one quick movement he lunged at her throat, tearing it from her neck, his head shaking side to side. She wouldn't move much further, and instead began to crumple to the earth, soaking and bleeding, and so their hunt could come to an end.
Slowly the weaker deer would work their way to the back of the group, as Inga barked out instructions as they ran. Once the doe was mostly out of the river, he would take it down. Now that, he could do. The others attack the doe's flanks and sides while she flailed, panicked, trying to escape their grip. With a surge of effort, he would rush forward, swinging around to half-face the doe - who was beginning to topple over - and with one quick movement he lunged at her throat, tearing it from her neck, his head shaking side to side. She wouldn't move much further, and instead began to crumple to the earth, soaking and bleeding, and so their hunt could come to an end.
WARNING: Kaprasíus is extremely prone to violence, including maim fights & character claiming.
Katja is also welcome in any and all of his threads, without warning.
He also has a bush viper companion named Jǫrmungandr.
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