hunting party

Partaking in such a large hunt made taking down the moose all the easier. Even with a few scrapes and bruises along his shoulder from the moose's rack, Ghoul continued to wear down the large beast. Staying close to the bull's shoulder, Ghoul bite and swiped his paws until blood splattered him all over. Minutes went by until the rasping breath of the moose echoed through the forest. Its life eventually left its eyes as he moved out of the way. Watching it fall to the floor, he took a few steps back. Smirking to himself, he knew mother would be proud if he brought back a good chunk of meat. Taking his own piece, Ghoul dipped his head to the others before disappearing in the other direction.

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