They waited together in silence, slowly slinking forward. A half breath after Flare launched at the ass Ultyr was on the front leg that it was about raise to fight the dark wolf off its throat.
He pulled the hoof back so it was forced to keep one on the ground and he shook it trying to dislocate the joints and keep away from any back leg kicks to the face.
Then it slumped to the ground, choking and braying grotesquely. The other male nodded for him to take the killing blow! He did not hesitate and tore at its throat until it expired. He panted with elation soaked in blood!
