It's a strange fit

He was a man of duty that much Abel could see it surprised as it seemed her brother hadn't bothered putting him to good use, why? Abel would have to question him later on about this but for now she focused on the hunt; those eyes watching as the herd split in different directions as Oddity made him self known chasing the buck towards her finally. Tucked down and ready to spring Abel waited for the right moment..

As soon as the buck was close enough Abelinda sprang from her spot those jaws wrapping them selves around the neck in a violent snarl as the dame clamped her jaws on the neck cutting off the air flow as she pulled it down to the ground. Thrashing as it did Abel did her best to stay out of the way of flailing hooves a good kick from one of those could be a killer or could even go as far as breaking a limb.