Its Hard to Say Goodbye
09-22-2021, 06:26 PM
Naiche matched Arcturus grin, glad to see no sign of nervousness when put in charge. “Sounds like a good plan,” Naiche agreed. As his boy went one way Naiche turned to go the other. For all Naiche didn’t have as much experience in hunting larger game he was still good at stepping quietly, all his days traveling in a variety of terrains coming in handy in these situations. The wolf kept a side gaze between doe and son until they were both about evenly placed on either side. The doe had raised her head up to look about nervously. Sure, she was fidgety but deer seemed to be fidgety the majority of the time. The moment his son gave queue to leap forward Naiche would make a straight line to sink his teeth into the deer as it tried to flee. This was one reason fighting was better, your enemy didn’t try to flee. Fighting with two predators intent to win was always the best. Naiche missed his first snap of leg with the deer fleeing, but as the deer lept again Naiche got his teeth in her leg and braced to see if indeed Arc and himself would be able to get the doe down. "Naiche"
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