The Purge

*Valentine* · 11-26-2014, 11:10 PM

Grabbing the coyote around the middle, Valentine hauled its corpse off the ground and carried it to a nearby knoll. Once there he dropped it unceremoniously to the ground, its mangled body contorting into an unnatural position. His prize proudly on display, the brute fled the knoll in search of the coyote den.

He moved with his nose to the ground, his head swinging from side to side as he searched for the scent. Movement out of the corner of his eye drew his attention away from the tracking. Giant, trembling ears stood out from the still leaves surrounding them, drawing the brute's gaze like a beacon. Valentine stilled, whole body tensing as he eyed the distance between himself and the coyote. He could make it.

Taking off at a sprint, the brute dove for the hidden prize.

He reached it in seconds, the timid creature freezing in fear, and then was on it. With a roar Valentine latched onto its face, a upper canines sinking into its forehead while lower ones moved to scissor into its cheekbone. The coyote didn't even have time to scream. It was dead in a matter of seconds, convulsions rocking its body as life drained from it. Looking it over with grim satisfaction, the brute yelled, "Two!"

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