Hold your Horses
Hunting
09-10-2020, 08:12 AM
Wyndelin did his best to keep on the stallion, he didn't want to get kicked in the face but he wanted to be close enough to help bring the horse down when Resin and Halla attacked. There still seemed to be a bit of fight in the creature and one good kick was all it would take to kill a wolf. Resin and Halla attacked and the stallion's pace slowed. One by one the wolves latched hold. Wyndelin put on a burst of speed as the other's anchored the legs down. He saw an opening and went for it. Leaping high his fangs latched onto the stallion's throat, his weight dragging the horse's head downward as he wrapped his arms around the powerful neck to steady himself. The horse thrashed but it was a losing battle. It grew weaker and weaker until at last it was spent and passed. Wyndelin released the neck and sat down to take a moment to catch his breath. "Talk" |
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