Racing Blood [Sirius]

“Onwards then” Sirius said in agreement, pulling away from the dead creature, and moving to trail along the Prairie. Marshal took back to the sky at his movements, and began to scout ahead. He rarely needed to deliver verbal orders to his companions these days, the three of them had worked seamlessly for a long time.

After a short scout, they found where the rest of the deer had run off too. After the time it took to deal with the coat of the first deer, they had finally started to settle again, if rather cautiously. After surveying the herd, Sirius would find that one doe had in some way damaged its leg in fleeing from the wolves the first time. She would be slow now, and they could use a similar tactic to separate her from her herd. Sirius nodded her head in the right direction in case Domari hadn’t seen her yet. “There we go” he said softly, their newest victim picked out.