Top 7 funniest awkward moments of 2018
10-28-2018, 01:20 PM
Ig agreed to the plan and they were off, with only a, "Tch, duh," spared between them. Ignatius took up his position on the doe's far side as he'd said, and Seph took up her own. The elk took note of her brother and sped up with an alarmed hack. Seph was careful to choose her path wisely, as they pushed through underbrush and the paltry late-summer snows, mindful that she would not have to divert around obstacles so large the doe might have a chance to duck off on either side. She watched as their quarry began to lag, her struggles growing more apparent, and picked up the pace accordingly.
The more the elk showed desire to slow, the harder Sephira pushed. Ig was doing a marvelous job of remaining in step with her, and she knew he would mirror her actions. And then, just as Seph herself was beginning to feel a bit winded, the doe seemed to falter and trip. Sephira hadn't seen what caught up the elderly elk, but there was no time to wonder. "Now!" she called out, bunching up her muscles and then propelling herself sideways. Before the elk could struggle back up onto her feet, Seph's jaws latched onto the skin just behind the elk's shoulder, biting into the tendon and tearing with the intent to cripple. She struggled to hold the doe in place, doing her best to avoid any desperate, flailing kicks, all while waiting for Ig to make his own attacks. She hoped they would be able to get the doe down quickly. Elderly or not, she was still strong.
The more the elk showed desire to slow, the harder Sephira pushed. Ig was doing a marvelous job of remaining in step with her, and she knew he would mirror her actions. And then, just as Seph herself was beginning to feel a bit winded, the doe seemed to falter and trip. Sephira hadn't seen what caught up the elderly elk, but there was no time to wonder. "Now!" she called out, bunching up her muscles and then propelling herself sideways. Before the elk could struggle back up onto her feet, Seph's jaws latched onto the skin just behind the elk's shoulder, biting into the tendon and tearing with the intent to cripple. She struggled to hold the doe in place, doing her best to avoid any desperate, flailing kicks, all while waiting for Ig to make his own attacks. She hoped they would be able to get the doe down quickly. Elderly or not, she was still strong.