let it snow

*Caedmon* · 01-07-2021, 11:54 PM

He nodded when Quinn finished speaking, eyes turning back to the injured sheep. It was a good plan, and he felt confident enough in his abilities to take it down when it was his turn. As his brother gave the signal he prowled off to the left side, head lowered to the ground and tail still against his legs. He circled around the sheep, body as low to the ground as possible, silently cursing his red colouration that made him stick out against the pale shades of the snow. But it seemed the sheep was far more focused on itself, and so he crept his way around until he was in position.
Caedmon watched as Eirnan sprung from her position, jaws snapping at its heels to drive it forwards and away from the rest of the herd and toward his brother. He could hear the thrum of his blood pumping in his ears as they both began to chase it his way. Waiting with baited breath, muscles tight and ready to pounce, he eyed the sheep as it got closer and closer. When the time was right he leaped from his position, jaws wide open and teeth bared as he aimed to grab it right in the throat. If successful, he would latch on with all his might, forepaws wrapping around its neck and hold on until the sheep moved no more.

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let it snow

Caed, seasonal prompt

Caedmon