I Am The Hunter... Or Not.

Everything was happening so fast. The boy ran, his spindly legs pumping and carrying him quickly across the plain. His bite, when he did finally manage to lunge, was true. The deer fell beneath the weight of the attacking Corvus. The tumble dislodged Beats hold, but he was soon on the deer again. He threw himself on the back half of the buck while Corvus bit into the throat. He bit into the flank, securing his hold on the ungulate. Before long, it was over and their prey was dead.

Releasing his hold, the boy sat back, throwing himself into the grass. He panted a bit, catching his breath, but there was a smile on his face. It had been easier than he thought. He just needed to act on instinct and push his mind out of the way. "We did it, Corvus." A little laugh bubbled up and he closed his eyes, leaning his head back in the grass. The boy felt accomplished. "Thanks for your help."

"Chatting." & 'Thinking'