Beef. It's What's For Dinner!

*Wyndelin* · 09-27-2020, 07:23 AM

Wyndelin kept on the old bull's heels, snapping and snarling to keep the pressure on it. He could see the bison's chest heaving, snot and spit flying as it tried to push itself to keep up but eventually it was cut off. Wyndelin moved up alongside the bison. Taking aim he latched onto its throat, just underneath the jaw line and bit down hard. He wrapped his forearms around the front of the bison's neck. His weight dragged the animal's head to the earth and causing it to stumble to a slow pace. The bison shook its head but Wyndelin managed to hang on, hoping the other wolves would arrive soon and pull the bison to a complete stop. He wasn't sure how long he could hang on.

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