Get In Loser, We're Going Hunting

With one final snap to the heels of one of the larger hogs, the whole passel rocketed down the chute. Once the first pig crashed through the meager covering, the rest followed suit. Their terror filled screams made Chimera wince. He'd always hated the sounds that pigs made and he couldn't wait for them to die. Every single pig had fallen victim to the pit fall. Five in total. It was a good haul.

Moving to the edge of the pit, Chimera looked down into it. The smaller pigs were already dead, but one of the larger was still weakly thrashing. Plucking one of the stakes from the ground, Chi spun it point down and lodged it in the boars neck. The creature flailed a few times, then died.

After the run, the big brute needed to catch his breath. Jaws were parted, tongue lolling out in a pant. He seated himself and turned his gaze to the bob tailed woman. "Well done," he complimented. "Rest your leg." There was still a lot of work to do. They'd both earned a little breather, however.

"Chimera Klein"