Holey Cow Squat! [Pack Hunt]

One by one, the cow was overcome by the wolves, and as Red slashed her legs and she buckled, Cairo was finally able to let go, diving right back in as soon as he rolled to a stop a good several feet away and clamping his jaws shut on her shaggy neck, letting his weight hang until the cow was truly down with Domari’s bite.

He staggered a few steps back, tongue lolling as he plopped his haunches to the ground. He’d be feeling the effects later, but right now he was flushed with success, tail tapping the ground as Domari praised them. The pack would be well and truly fed for a long time with this.

His eyes scanned the other three as he finally asked, “Any injuries?”

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think