Halla held on tight to the injure leg as the moose tried again to kick and failed. She moved with the motion of the larger animal while maintaining her grip. Like a pup with a piece of hide she shook her head, seeking to cause as much damage as possible. Blood ran down her lips as she waited for the hunt to end. Cairo seized the moose's neck as Nolan grabbed one of the legs effectively stopping the moose in its tracks. It eventually succumbed to the wolves.
Halla gingerly let go then looked over at the young, cheerful male, dipping her head lightly in greeting. "Halla, it's a pleasure." She moved toward one of the front legs and started ripping into the flesh, eager to sate her hunger. She was thin from her life as a loner and she didn't want to wait for scavengers to appear before she got her fill.
