A Kill A Day . . . [Sirius]
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04-10-2020, 12:04 AM
H E S T E R
She felt it when the other wolf attack; felt it in the bear's jerk and heard it in the sudden rage. With that, she released the animal from her hold, unsuccessfully dodging a massive, deadly paw. The grizzly's claw ripped through her right ear, and her snarl was savage as she danced away, a bird's cry piercing her ears. She felt the damage as blood ran into her fur and settled on her head, but she ignored it and set back to zigzagging around the hulking beast, in search of an opening. The beast's head waved back and forth as it tried to keep both wolves in its view.
Adrenaline pounded in Hester's blood as she dove in, this time at the bear's hind legs, her waiting maw wrapping around the tendon of its left hind limb. Bears were bigger, and more often than not, the successor in these battles. But Hester had no machinations on dying so soon after she'd reached three. So it was the bear whom would fall this night.
Hes dropped her weight again, her teeth sinking passed the thick fur and into the skin beneath. The bear roared, rearing back as though it would swat her, but the female swiveled her rear so she was completely behind it and simultaneously gave her head a vicious shake, snarling as she separated the tendon completely. She released the mongrel and dove out of the way, satisfaction heavy in her gut as she noted the new limp it sported.
She walks. "She speaks." She thinks.
She felt it when the other wolf attack; felt it in the bear's jerk and heard it in the sudden rage. With that, she released the animal from her hold, unsuccessfully dodging a massive, deadly paw. The grizzly's claw ripped through her right ear, and her snarl was savage as she danced away, a bird's cry piercing her ears. She felt the damage as blood ran into her fur and settled on her head, but she ignored it and set back to zigzagging around the hulking beast, in search of an opening. The beast's head waved back and forth as it tried to keep both wolves in its view.
Adrenaline pounded in Hester's blood as she dove in, this time at the bear's hind legs, her waiting maw wrapping around the tendon of its left hind limb. Bears were bigger, and more often than not, the successor in these battles. But Hester had no machinations on dying so soon after she'd reached three. So it was the bear whom would fall this night.
Hes dropped her weight again, her teeth sinking passed the thick fur and into the skin beneath. The bear roared, rearing back as though it would swat her, but the female swiveled her rear so she was completely behind it and simultaneously gave her head a vicious shake, snarling as she separated the tendon completely. She released the mongrel and dove out of the way, satisfaction heavy in her gut as she noted the new limp it sported.
She walks. "She speaks." She thinks.