why dont you caribou-t me?

Others join them. Other carnivores that were most likely curious and worried about their current predicament. The lioness greeted them with head nods, but said nothing. The mood was... ominous. Everything felt wrong.

Raumr took off after the caribou and Taiga followed suit. The liger reached the bloodied ungulate first and leaped upon it. The lioness was right behind him, using her massive paws to swipe the legs out from beneath the caribou. As they grappled with the beast on the ground, raspberry eyes noted that not many of the other caribou were even aware of their presence. Some coughed, breathed heavily, rubbed their faces on various items. It was... wrong.

"Taiga"