Heard It Through The Grapevine

The pig was squealing and running to get away but with the new injury to it's leg it wasn't making it very far very fast. Magnus closed in on the animal and made one final launch, grabbing it by the foreleg and causing it to fall allowing him to get one quick bite through the thick hide. Tearing a gash into the flesh of the animal near just behind the armpit, the pig would bleed out soon and it howled in pain as it did. Hopefully the sound of its agony and death would ward off some of the rest of the pigs, but he doubted it. It's friends were probably already watching and waiting to see if they'd get a meal out of their fallen friend.

Panting, he looked over at Aslatiel and watched as she fought with her pig. She was making it along, bringing hers down with about the same speed as him. They were fast hunters, quickly wiping out their target without giving them much chance for escape. If only these were the only two pigs around. "Do you want to keep hunting or take care of these?" He asked, motioning between the two pigs as he did.