Oh ma douce souffrance

Moira could have cursed herself for her luck. She didn’t want to participate in an active hunt, she just wanted to eat. If she’d been a few minutes behind, maybe she’d have missed out on this hunt. But as she had it, she was now stuck helping if she wanted to eat something.

She debated helping at all but then her stomach let out a loud grumble and she knew she had no other choice. Kicking her ass into gear she did as the stranger had instructed. Pushing her thin legs hard she headed to the right.

Listening for the sound of the ram and stranger moving in her direction, she moved. Launching herself in the rams path, she faced the direction it would be approaching any second now.

Her teeth bared as she waited, and it didn’t take long for her to spot it, charging forward, she aimed to latch onto its neck and drop her full weight to the ground, to pull it down with her.