Catch and Don't Release

The purple fae wasted no time in splitting from him so that they could cover more angles of the chase. She was smart and didn't have to be told what to do. He appreciated that. Together, they would make this hunt quick and both of their bellies would be full.

Oxx pushed off and the herd began to scatter, he noticed when some of the beasts split off, but the woman let him know just in case. His trajectory shifted and, as the purple fae hooked one of the animals, Oxx was already flying through the air, his great bulk slamming the ungulate into the ground. He couldn't pay attention to the woman now. All of his focus was on the thrashing snack beneath him.

With teeth and claws, Oxx crawled up the horses body, narrowly avoiding flailing hooves, until he could sink those very same teeth into the throat of the creature. Oxx's teeth locked just below the heavily rounded jaw and he held tight, his great weight and that of the woman's holding the creature down. It's herd-mates did not come to its aid.

"Oxx Carpathius"