Ground Beef

Keeping pace with the injured cow, Asla waited until the larger wolves showed and took their places before she attacked. Once Star had their teeth locked in, Asla ripped forward and threw her weight onto the cow, leaping onto its back and holding on with her claws. As it fell to thre ground, she back pedaled, standing on its side instead. With Star biting the throat, Asla put her weight on its neck, holding thre bison still as best as she could until it eventually died.

Settling back, the girl panted. Again, she praised her own hunting prowess. She was really good at this sort of thing. The rest of the hunting party had done their parts well. She was ready to feast.