I do not fear the bumps in the night

Feeling a little hesitant, Dergerei began to follow after as the deer's scent began to become more profound. Letting out a fierce, evil growl escaped the young wolf's throat, the brute began to bound ahead as it's scent became stronger and stronger. Hunger, excitement, and the urge to spill blood urging his young muscles forward. His weakness today was definitely silence. Finally seeing the der in the underbrush, Dergerei automatically crouched down and snarled lowly, to hope the female was close behind or perhaps even ahead.

Let's spill it's innocent blood! he thought before leaping toward the deer, hoping Arayne was ready to bound up to aid. Hi immediately clamped his jaws around the deer's maw as his body curled up, claws scratching the deer's chin. Hopefully it would fall from his weight, jaws clamped as blood began to leak into every crevice of his mouth. The male's dark pelt lurched from the masculine's incredibly strong muscles bunched and tightened.

Dergerei's eyes were staring directly into the deer's eyes. Pure evil seemed to radiate from every corner of him. His growls echoed everywhere in his chest, making his body tremble. Do it soon, Arayne! he thought as exhaustion began to overcome his body.