Promise You This

A young fawn dangled in his jaws as he made his way back towards the border. He had a successful hunt, and while it wasn't a bison or a buck, it was still food and that's all he cared about. Drool fell from his lips as his meal swung back and forth, but his head and tail were held high with pride. The galaxy clad youth had been learning alot from the family that lived in the pack, and even on his own whenever he went out. Today though, he was keen on settling down and chewing up his meal. Instead of heading all the way to his den, he dropped his rump unceremoniously onto the ground and let the fawn drop with a thud. Licking his chops, he looked around to make sure nobody was gonna try and steal his meal away, but he also dared someone to try. It'd give him an excuse to knock them around a bit, and he was always more than happy to do that. With a growling belly, Ares leaned down and tore a whole leg off of the fawn and lazily began to eat his catch.