Bulls & Beans
11-01-2020, 09:19 AM
The first male explained their plan, and while it felt distinctly... odd, and a little wrong, to follow a male's orders, she listened anyway. It was a sound enough plan. Simple, so it would be easy for the males to follow. Besides, he had phrased it politely and properly as a proposal, which mollified the discomfort. "Very good! We shall feast like royalty tonight," she agreed with a grin. "Well met, Stjarna and Ulfr! I am Coea." The third male, the one with the bright colors overlaying the black coat, and odd horns gracing his skull, did not introduce himself, and so she quite properly ignored him.
They let the youngest male, Ulfr, take the lead, and when the boy leaped up to begin the chase, Coea did the same. With a harsh warcry she drove the gaur before her, and as she did she saw the horned man cut out the injured cow. Coea changed her trajectory to angle across to where he was, snapping at the cow's nose to drive her further from the stampeding herd. Her blood sang with the joy of battle, the primal dance that would keep them alive and well another day.
They let the youngest male, Ulfr, take the lead, and when the boy leaped up to begin the chase, Coea did the same. With a harsh warcry she drove the gaur before her, and as she did she saw the horned man cut out the injured cow. Coea changed her trajectory to angle across to where he was, snapping at the cow's nose to drive her further from the stampeding herd. Her blood sang with the joy of battle, the primal dance that would keep them alive and well another day.