You Know, Back in St. Olaf... [Pack Hunt]

*Brandr* · 11-17-2018, 06:18 PM

Brandr was pleased that his plan was clear enough that no one had any questions. At least he hoped that was the case and they weren't just merely being polite. Either way, he felt pretty confident. Brandr slipped into the autumn grasses, the golden tones of his coat blending in beautifully with the terrain. He slunk low, melting into the as he approached. It was a lesson in patience. Several times he'd had to pause and wait for the deer to settle back down.

Moving the final few paces forward he waited. The doe was done drinking and now grazed a few feet from the stream. He trusted that his compatriots were in their positions. Now it was time to hunt. Brandr barked sharply and burst from the grasses, barreling straight for the doe. The deer panicked and scattered as Brandr accelerated. The older doe bolted at a 90 degree angle away from him and he turned sharply to follow. He continued, relentlessly chasing after her.

"Talk" "You" Think

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Next Round Due Nov. 24 Tea, if you'd like fight points for Gwen feel free to introduce a predator at your leisure.

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