Target 1

N/A · 01-21-2016, 11:28 PM

Mieu would give a nod as the scarred woman explained. As long as there was someone who was bigger, who could bring the prey down, then it was simple huh? He was a little nervous, knowing that the killing blow was counting on him but was determined to not let that psyche him out. Narrowing his eyes with determination the young male would give a firm nod, going to his position where he’d wait for her to bring the goat close.

This was his first time hunting with another, and Mieu felt a tingling in his paws of excitement. What he had longed for, for a really long time, was more company. He’d brace himself, ears perked forward, weight evenly distributed, and knees bent. All he had to do now was wait.

Then she brought it close. Mieu would move as the goat began to stumble, judging where it would fall to the earth. Pushing himself on he’d attempt a killing blow much like he would on any smaller animal. Jaws would clamp down over the baying creature’s throat, cutting off it’s oxygen supply. It would weaken, kicking feebly until it finally breathed it’s last. With tail wagging Mieu would let go, hopping happily on his paws.

“We did it!”

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