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Right before his eyes she would take it. From out of nowhere a dark form would tackle his catch, bringing it to the ground mere moments before he could pounce on the thing. He wasn't nearly as tired as it was, but if he needed to fight her off of it he wasn't sure his stamina would be up for it. With a deep growl the chocolate alpha wouldn't hesitate to approach, hackles raising as he came to stand over her smaller form. "That is mine." He'd lower his stance, knees bending and his head lowering so he could look her in the face as she suffocated the small deer. He was surprised at the intensity of the purple gaze he'd receive in return. For a long moment he could have sworn he was looking at a Destruction. Was she offended that he hadn't recognized her?

Fooled the Author would relax himself, confusion evident on his features. At that very moment the young she wolf would bolt. She was already three strides away from him when he comprehended her treachery, and with another growl he wouldn't hesitate to run after her, hoping she didn't realize his recent endeavor. His breath had been even enough, and weariness hadn't yet shown up. He'd really have to put the pressure on if he was going to catch her though. "Hey, Stop!" Was all he'd get out as he trailed behind her.