Failure of a hunt.

Watching for the other woman, the preditor waited. Creeping closer until she paused once more. Muscles sprung the lady forwards to the deer, the others calling out alerting the others, darting from the path, she took notice to were the other was wrestling with the animal. Hunger rang her stomach into knots, soon she would feast.

While the other yanked and jerked on the hind legs, Hala seen her chance. The throat left wide open, it's painful cries would soon come to an end. Hala quickly grabbed, clamping down. The deer gave a half cry out, as the inky like woman jerked her own skull, ripping the throat open. Placing her paws upon the fallen deers neck for a moment, she would then back up.

She growled at the others who darted yards away, watching as a member of the herd had fallen prey. Warm blood dripped from Hala's maw, she'd allow the other to eat first. Patience was something Hala had come use too. And besides, she'd allow the other to feast first not only because days before she had the joys of chowing down a rabbit after Eltrys had left, something they had hunted together.

"Feast." She stated loud enough for the other to hear her own command. "I'll keep other preditors at bay." Taking note to the distant yips from coyotes. But they weren't the only animal out hunting or looking for a free meal, and Hala wasn't stupid enough to allow that to slip from her mind.

Hala Indigo