Elk Hunt!

Stjarna loved the rush of running, of racing through the terrain after her prey. She scrambled over the brush, trying not to trip as she brought up the rear. She wasn't getting super close but that was ok, she still felt like she was helping and Éldi had already instructed her to hang back a bit being the youngest. She noted his calling, making a mental note to avoid the hind legs as she raced up toward the right side of the doe, barking and snarling. She left room between herself and the doe for one of the older youths to get a shot at their quarry. Star knew she was too little to do much worthwhile damage so instead she focused on playing a support role. As the doe leapt into the water Star followed after. As Éldi got the throat she leapt for the right shoulder, digging in with her claws and teeth.



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