Their kill hadn't been the most impressive thing in the world, though taking down two pigs wasn't the easiest feat. The pig that Lysis had been running down had gone into panic mode, unsure of whether to try to follow the rest of its family or to go diving into the river, and that moment of hesitation cost it its life. Quickly she loped forward, aiming to latch her jaws around the thing's neck and send in sprawling to the earth as she shook her heads, attempting to crush its throat.
She was lucky she'd caught the thing before it took to the water. Panting heavily, she closed her jaws tightly one more time as she felt the last of its life fade away as it fell limply on the soaked earth. Kyarst was significantly wetter than her and she grinned as she let go of her kill, lapping at the blood that now soaked her mouth. "That's a good look for you," she'd call out to him from the patter of rain on the ground, though truthfully she was soaked and didn't look that much better than him. She felt fatigue sinking into her limbs as she turned back to her kill, beginning to drag it away from the river, wanting to feast among the trees and out of the rain.
Kyarst, her half-brother and closest friend, is allowed in any and all of her threads.
