To the hunt!

The chase was on! When the first few wolves moved forward, Flare moved as well. Rising up from the crouch behind the small dune, and heading into the field. The white wolf let out a bellow, which started the elephant moving.

As they took their places around the elephant, he darted forward and swiped at it with a paw. A fairly ineffective move - but it pissed the elephant off. It bellowed as it ran. The earth shook beneath each step it took. They were herding it now.

As it got closer to the cliff, Flare did more to piss it off. He teased and taunted it, nipping at its heels. It even started to turn at one point - but was then reminded of how many wolves chased it. And then the cliff was there. It started to turn, and Flare darted forward - hoping he wasn’t the only one cutting off its escape. It didn’t turn fast - whether that was its size, or the wolves coming for it, he wasn’t sure. But it hit the edge, and couldn’t catch itself. It fell with a ballow.


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