A rather muddy meal

The plan went off without much of a hitch and the pig went running to try and get away from the two wolves. His paws slipped a bit on the mud that the tapir had been rolling in, but he managed to keep his balance long enough to close in on their prey with long strides. They neared the dense underbrush and as he had hoped the tapir hesitated with a bit of a skid as it tried to change directions, but it only put itself more into his path in the process. He leaped and wrapped his forelegs around the tapir's mid section, biting into the back of its neck for some attentional grip. He pulled it down to the ground, wrestling with it for a moment to subdue it and he kept it down long enough for Chade to bite into its neck and end the hunt quickly and effectively. Chade was turning out to be a pretty good hunting partner and he was nearly tempted to try and sway him into joining The Hallows instead of running with his current band, but he wouldn't poach a good hunter from their group when The Hallows already had several of their own. He got up once the tapir was killed and shook himself off, but there was still a good bit of mud stuck in his fur. Syanna would no doubt get him in the bath after he got home. "Another good hunt! Nice job!"

Ezra Adravendi