I have no idea what I’m doing and you can’t stop me [Elk Hunt]

Birna kept quiet, silent as a shadow as the wolves moved into position then sprang out toward the herd, scattering them like birds. She tucked her hind legs beneath her, ready to spring when it was time but for now she would wait til their target was just a bit closer. Birna was built for ambush rather than for stamina and she didn't want to waste her efforts. The buck stumbled, getting back to its feet to kick out. It was fighting for all it was worth but old age and injury was making it difficult. Yet, such was the way of the natural world and how it kept its order and its seasons of life. If she were to maintain a reindeer herd there would likely come a time for culling.

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