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He couldn't believe that she was getting away from him, Frith would put on a burst of speed as he attempted to catch her. As the seconds ticked by though it was less and less likely that he'd take back the little morsel to Threar. He hadn't factored in the faun's say. Obviously she'd done a shoddy job of finally putting it down, because she'd get a harsh kick from beneath her. Frith was surprised she didn't get her guts spilled everywhere. It did bring her to the ground, and as she unintentionally released his kill Frith didn't hesitate in taking it back. Though it scrambled for its freedom Frith would bite down hard on the back of its neck, quickly causing its demise.

He'd look back down to the girl, still writhing but likely she only had the wind knocked from her. "Mine." He'd growl once more through the carcass in his jaws. With out another look at her he'd turn to go back to Threar, no good kill stealing loner.