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eulogy
09-12-2022, 06:58 PM
The chase was started and the pair’s prize is driven off in one direction while Eulogy moves to keep the rest of the boar from following. As the older wolf threatens and feints, bites and retreats, she keeps her ears peeled for any sounds of distressed from her hunting partner. It takes some time but the stubborn pigs finally take the hint, snorting at the older wolf before wandering off to leave their doomed friend to its fate.
Wheeling around, Eulogy takes off, fear pushing her to ignore any protests her body gives her. Soon the earthen male and their boar come into view and the older wolf almost snorts at the youth’s reckless attacks. While he seems to like playing with food, the gray and brown woman moves in, getting ahold of one of the pig’s back legs and pulling. The male takes the hint and, together, the pair pull the boar to the ground. As the stranger moves to stretch out the creature’s neck, Eulogy is there, stepping in to open its throat and end its struggling.
It squeals, gurgles, thrashes, and kicks but death will not be avoided and the pig slowly stills. Checking to make sure it is dead; the older woman then steps back to look at her hunting companion. A smile is given as she says, “My name is Eulogy.” It is a simple offer to trade names and the older wolf hopes he accepts so, when they meet again, she can greet him by name.
"Eulogy Destruction"
Wheeling around, Eulogy takes off, fear pushing her to ignore any protests her body gives her. Soon the earthen male and their boar come into view and the older wolf almost snorts at the youth’s reckless attacks. While he seems to like playing with food, the gray and brown woman moves in, getting ahold of one of the pig’s back legs and pulling. The male takes the hint and, together, the pair pull the boar to the ground. As the stranger moves to stretch out the creature’s neck, Eulogy is there, stepping in to open its throat and end its struggling.
It squeals, gurgles, thrashes, and kicks but death will not be avoided and the pig slowly stills. Checking to make sure it is dead; the older woman then steps back to look at her hunting companion. A smile is given as she says, “My name is Eulogy.” It is a simple offer to trade names and the older wolf hopes he accepts so, when they meet again, she can greet him by name.