To the sharp end of my fangs

The violet giant yawned and shook out his coat, giving his big body a stretch before following along behind the striped fae. She didn't waste any time and leaped from cover to chase after the elk. Merrick followed suit, massive paws thundering across the earth as he made his way towards their target. The rest of the elk scattered, fleeing the pair of predators. That was just fine. They didn't need any of them.

Merrick snapped his jaws at the heels of the wounded elk, keeping pace with her as the pair ran her through the jagged rocks and towards the awaiting pit. It wouldn't be much longer and if everything went according to plan, there would soon be fresh meat available.

"Merrick Mendacium"