Cari-boo boo

Grimoire · 10-26-2024, 11:38 PM

He warily watched the Caribou in its frenzy. Wondering what the repercussions might be if any to hunting a creature that clearly suffered from something, but he wasn't sure what that something was. His focus was broken when he was approached by a stranger, saying it was weird and even offering to go poke it with a stick. Within moments, another had arrived, also offering the same thing, and then another unknown joined them. His words wiser than the first two. All three wolves were strangers to him of course, all three smelling of different packs as well. He nodded at the koi marked male's words. "I agree..." He wasn't one to toy around with his prey and let them suffer longer than necessary. Best to put an end to the beasts suffering sooner rather than later. His main concern was whether or not they would get sick from whatever ailed the caribou...but maybe if they were careful.

"Alright, let's put it out of its misery. We'll approach it as usual, but avoid the open sores...who knows what's plaguing the poor creature." They were all old enough that he was sure they didn't need a play by play plan on how to deal with it. Quick and concise. Bring it down, put it out. Taking a deep breath, he dropped into a hunters crouch and made his way closer, golden gaze fixed on the caribou until he was close enough. He continued to watch it, but it seemed more preoccupied and focused with its strange behavior instead of worrying about the approaching hunting party.

Once he felt close enough, he rushed in, jaws open he aimed for the right hind leg, slamming into the leg while tooth and claw sought to clamp down onto its haunch. The leg buckled, partially dropping the caribou as its eyes went wild and kicked out at them, a desperate yet futile attempt.

"Grimoire

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