Steady Breath

His legs coiled tight beneath him, like a wound spring just waiting to burst forward through the grass and toward his target. Worc kept steady watch from the air, keeping an eye not only on the doe's movements but on any potential predators that could make a mess of their hunt or steal their meal should they be successful. Moments later Wilder sprang toward the hiding doe, flushing her from her sanctuary and out into the open where he could see her movements. The doe was headed right towards him. He launched himself out of waiting, claws kicking up dirt and grass. The doe twisted to try and change direction but stumbled and in that moment Tarnish was on her. His jaws found her throat, his claws sinking into either side of her neck as he pulled her head down. She kicked out of him but he held fast until she passed and the wolves had their meal.

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