Waiter, I'll Take The Veal

Sirius · 05-12-2020, 06:37 PM

The leopard grinned and nuzzled the pup’s front legs, before standing to attention. When the wolf laid out her plan, she nodded her head once, briskly, to say she understood. Marshal took off into the air, taking a general view of the space, and ensured he could swoop in if it looked like he was going to be needed.

The bear, Seer’s newest companion, stuck near the Warlord. She was a heavy-hitter, like Sirius, and not built for speed. The larger wolf burrowed down lower, so not to be so obvious, nor threatening, and waited for the hunt to begin. He heard Mæva yell out, and then the sound of her running steps, and the lighter ones of the cat. He could imagine Bast and the girl working in tandem, but kept low until he could hear the pounding hooves come closer.

The rest of the herd had stampeded, and he could feel them shaking the earth beneath his paws as they moved away from the small group. Sirius rose from the snow when the cow was almost upon them, he could see Mæva reaching out with her jaws, and then it was upon them. Sirius received a kick to the side, even as he tripped it with his bulk paws. He grunted, ignoring the blow as he crashed into the snow. The bear was upon it, holding it down, and he gave Mæva a shot for the kill as the Warlord climbed back to his feet.

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