Is It Fate? [Deimos]

N/A · 07-10-2015, 04:39 PM

Deimos and Nysa had lingered in the east for much longer than he'd begun to realize. The seasons had changed and Spring was again upon them, baby things were being born and there were flowers everywhere. He could appreciate the beauty of new life, but he could also appreciate how tasty it was. He was proving that fact again, or would be soon at least. He was still trying to chase the mother doe away from her newborn calf. She was about the same size as he was, and her hooves really packed a punch. He wasn't easy on her either though, and after the second or third time he got a good bite on her legs she backed off and allowed him the victory. He snickered slightly as she limped off, turning back to the spoils of his victory. Not even old enough to realize what was happening Deimos would take it by the head and carry it away from the place where it was birthed. No protest was given from the creature, and with as little fight as it was putting up he began to doubt that it would have been alive in an hour anyway.

Unfortunately the scent of the fawn would mask the girl's scent as he passed by her trail. Though likely she could even see his tall form from where she stood Deimos was quite occupied in finding a nice place to devour his meal. That was when he finally caught sight of her. Perched on what seemed to be quite the perfect little lookout, the titan of a wolf would change course, and head straight for her. His form would remain rather neutral, head aligned with his spine and his expression blank. He just wanted her spot, but if she stuck around as some after dinner entertainment he wouldn't have complained either.
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