moose it or lose it

Ohhh, boys fighting over her! She was glad she had come along on this hunt. She gave the red wolf a sly grin that wasn’t entirely unwelcoming. Not because she was interested, but because it was clearly twisting Ollie’s tail. Sadly, the hunt distracted them all from the really interesting stuff. Wylan was already pushing ahead, putting himself into danger to give them the opportunity to go for the legs.

When Ollie shot forward, she moved as well, aiming for its side as she attempted to nip at the soft skin and pull down, trying to bow it under the weight of her and the big boys attacking its legs. “The boy that gives the killing blow gets a kiss!” she shouted over her mouthful of skin, knowing, just knowing Oleander's expression would round in shock at that.

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