I'm on the right track, baby

Tallulah began to attack the dall sheep again. She was aware if they lost it, they'd have to wait for the storm to be over. Even prey would burrow and hide in this coming thunder. It shook the earth even under her paws, and the girl scrambled to find a hold against the wall of rock. She growled, lunging and pushing off from a particularly larger boulder. Her paws snapped around the backend of the sheep, dragging it crashing down. They both slipped and fell. The rain was too slick against the rock already.

The girl landed lightly, cushioned by the sheep. It bayed and cried out in alarm, fear... She did not want to extend its suffering. Tallulah saw a leg had broken, bent at an ugly angle. She scrambled to all fours, off the sheep and circling to its front. Without a second thought, as if it was natural to do such a thing - which it was, she dug into the neck. Her yearling teeth gripped hard against the muscle. The prey animal cried a shocking amount knowing the end was near.

She clung on, mindful of the three remaining legs flailing. Blood soaked her chest and the ground. Finally, the sheep gave into death's embrace. Panting, she let go and backed away. "We need to find shelter!" she added to the approaching woman. She was not upset the other wolf didn't throw her weight. It was enough of a chore to cling and bring down the prey in this rain "if ya can rightly carry the sheep, I'll keep a look for any caves." With that plan in motion, she went to work.

Tallulah had every intention of sharing the sheep with the woman. It was too big to eat alone, after all. She didn't mind eating with a stranger, long as they remained civil to her. Dashing away, she led the woman back down the rocky crop and tried to find shelter for them. It was getting bad out here. If they didn't find somewhere quick-like, they'd be forced to huddle under a tree. That meant lightning could strike there, and they would be in danger.

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