Deer for dinner
Tove
09-17-2022, 01:38 AM
The deer did not chase after the youth, Tove’s snarls and snapping jaws are enough to dissuade any who might try. With the deer separated and the herd chased off, all that is left to do is to return to Kotori. Paws churn up dirt and grass as she races in the direction he had fled, the thrill of the hunt causing her heart to thunder in chest with excitement. By the time the scarred woman finds the wolf and deer, the earthen male is already taking it to the ground. The deer stumbles, collapsing with a pained grunt and Tove is there to greet it. Rushing in, she shreds apart its throat as quickly as she can, the deer thrashing wildly which only aids in its bleeding out faster. As it falls still, its life blood painting the grass around it, Tove turns to offer Kotori a happy grin.
Tove is heavily scarred on her face, neck, and shoulders. Please note that none of her art depicts them but they are there.