Random Hunting Event
08-13-2016, 12:11 PM
Dag locked her jaws tightly on her hold, unwilling to relinquish it as she felt the muscle fibers tearing under her fangs as the elk struggled to break free. From her vantage point at the back of the knee she was so far safe from the kicking but as the hoof sailed right past her head she could only hope that the others were having better luck on their ends. She felt the elk shift, teetering off balance as its upper body lurched suddenly forward. Taking a risky Dagmær release the elk's leg and quickly shuffled back in time to miss being clipped by the hoof yet again. Ritsy seemed to be spectating and she cursed slightly under her breath realizing it was going to be up to the two women to take the elk down. Dagmær's powerful legs pushed her forward as she rounded to the front of the elk, keen emerald eyes taking in the twist of the neck as she lunged forward, fangs digging into the elk's throat, just below the jawline. Her upper limbs latched around the beasts neck as she thrashed her head, biting and ripping like a mad woman. She sought to deliver as much damage as possible, the blood spilling into her jaws and smearing along her cheeks as she thrashed. She could feel the fight waning out of the beast as it finally collapsed on it's belly. Dag held her grip looking to Esarosa for confirmation that it was alright to let go. She didn't want to be faked out by their dinner. Walk, "Talk" Think |