Hunting with Mother
Resin
06-29-2020, 06:34 PM
Though she had expected to run their prey, it was a bit of a relief that they wouldn't have to. Sirius slammed into the side of the caribou, knocking it from its hooves and sending it rolling. The creature bleated in pain and alarm, but that was the last sound that it would ever make. Clawed paws scrambling for purchase to alter her course somewhat, Resin launched herself onto the caribou. Her teeth found its throat and she silenced its bleating and ended its life with one quick bite to the jugular. One their prey stopped kicking, Resin sat back, licking the blood from her maw. They had done well together. Again, the task hadn't been as difficult as she had hoped for, but they got what they wanted. Dinner and something to take back with them. The blizzard picked back up, obscuring their sight again. She had carried the caribou back to the woods last time. Sirius could do it this time. Getting back to her paws, Resin waited for Sirius to grab the caribou before she started back towards the woods and out of the blowing wind. She purposefully hadn't eaten much that morning in anticipation of filling her belly with warm, freshly killed meat. "Speech"
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