Gambling the odds

Once he was settled in his new hiding spot in the path of the oversized goat, he hunkered down with his legs coiled under him to wait for his new hunting partner to kick off the hunt in earnest. He peeked over the tops of the bushes and watched as Chade pushed the takin forward, hearing the uneven sound of hooves hitting the ground as it loped away from him with a limp. It didn't take long before their prey was within his reach and just before it tried to dart off in another direction he leaped out from his hiding spot, catching it's neck between his serrated teeth. The animal made a pained, panicked sound as he used his weight to muscle it to the ground and turned so that he could pin it down by its shoulder to keep it on its side. He bit hard into the side of its neck and gave a quick shake and twist of his head to tear away at its throat, quickly doing more than enough damage to kill it. After several moments when he was sure it was at least too weak to get up again, he let go and stepped off of their prey, making sure it fell still before he looked at the blue-hued with a triumphant grin. "Well done! I'm Ezra, by the way. Nice to meet you."

Ezra Adravendi