Hey There, Big Guy

The confidence that came from the tan pup was palpable. Killian couldn't help but to raise a brow. He was a fairly confident bastard himself but he didn't see it coming from Asla. The older male tossed her a nod as her form was encased in fog. He'd have to rely on his other sense to keep track of the tiny princess. He followed with silent steps and peered at her as orders were given. Killian couldn't say he expected to be bossed around in the hunting session. But, he would not defy the royal spawn. "Lets see what you got." If she was going to have the attitude of an adult he'd treat her like one. Just as he was when he was young.

Killian watched as the pup chased down the fat Doe. Little cream and white paws carried her bullet form after the prey. The male remained low and ready. Suddenly as his time came the Klein struck. Mighty paws hit the earth as his much larger body barreled towards the fat Doe. He wasn't as fast as Asla could be but the strength behind his pad falls carried him just as fast as he needed to be. Killian leapt from the earth and slammed into the side of the Doe. Fangs clamped down on the Doe's hind leg. Sinking his teeth into the meat of the leg and quickly thrashing to make their prey stumble. Though, Deer would march until their last breath. It was now Asla's turn to end it's misery.