Racing Blood [Sirius]

Dómari grinned and nodded. "Sounds good! If you want could you make the cuts around each leg? I'll get the neck and center line cut." Dómari moved to the doe's neck. He positioned his fangs close to the corner of her jaw and then carefully began to work his fangs in. His companions assisted, lifting the deer's head and maneuvering it as needed until Dómari had a clean cut all the way around. He then began working his jaws onto the underside of the neck, working a cut right down the center of the deer, again utilizing his companions as necessary until he had a nice cut from from t to back on the doe. He was focused on the hide and was careful not to puncture the abdominal wall. At least not yet. He'd have to decide if he wanted to drag the deer back to Valhalla and how much weight he'd want to carry.