If I may?

As the woman scurried away to startle the herd Magnus lowered himself. His belly nearly touching the ground. He heard her call, and as most of the herd scarped he moved in. He beat his tail upon the ground a few times, making a little noise. Just then a head popped up from under a bush. A fawn, quite young. Separated from it's mother. Perfect. It looked around, confused. Then it spotted him. But he was already moving towards it. He broke into a sprint. The fawn released a startled mewl. It began to run, but he was much faster. He caught up and slammed into it's side. Not his best move ever, but it was effective. As the fawn went down his jaws clamped round it's neck. The thing squealed. He bit down harder, giving it a quick death. He didn't like to kill thins slowly, it was cruel. When the fawn went limp in his jaws he put it on the ground and howled, summoning her, telling her that he had been successful. He sat and waited for her to arrive.


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