Bite in the butt

It only took the mention of hunting and killing to turn Alastor's sour mood around and it took no convincing at all before he was giving her a grin and racing down the dune toward the unsuspecting asses. She grinned and chuckled as she watched him for a moment before taking off herself, loping down the sandy dune and making a beeline right for the dumb, stocky creatures. Alastor slammed into one immediately, crushing down around its neck and slamming it to the ground, but she wasn't far behind him. Not more than a second after the wild asses started their panicked braying, she grabbed one of the remaining four beasts by their back leg and gave a hard yank until it went toppling onto its side. She was on its throat immediately, biting deep and crushing through muscle to bone and ripping away a sizable chunk of its windpipe. It only struggled for a few moments before she finished crunching through its spine and gave it the same fate as the one Alastor had first killed - though no doubt he'd be going for a second by now.

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