Flare Flare was spending every few days going out on hunting expeditions at the moment. Working on his tracking skills, his endurance, and building up his strength. He felt he was almost ready for his rank challenge, and wanted to make some last efforts to strengthening and proving his worth to the pack before he did so. He made his way to the edge of a mountain, scenting the wind for the hint of a prey animal he could already sense in the air. He stepped closer to the mountain, tracking the scent left in the animal's wake. His bird took to the air beside him to give him an aerial advantage. Medium Prey hunt: Takin 1/3 "Speech"

"Ah, Flare. A pleasure to run into you again. I hope you and yours are doing well?" She offered him a smile. The woman noticed him out much more, she wasn't sure what he was truly up to. However, she assumed his goals were similar. Insomnia had been growing and with the arrival of cousins and perhaps some more Dunamis, she had to be sure that there was enough food to go around. Erebros had mentioned marriage and if he stayed true to the Dunamis ways, Enyo wouldn't be wrong to expect pups in the future.

Hunting was a catharsis on its own. The same as sex. The violence did not satisfy her the way Redrum's bloodshed had but it was still an outlet just the same.

"If you're hunting today, I would like to accompany you. Which judging by the scent on the floor you are.", icy eyes would glaze his body as waited for his reply. Looking over his fiery coat and the muscles underneath. Shame, they could always use an able-bodied wolf. Foberos would give a brief cry from above, signaling she saw something in the distance.



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Flare Flare flicked his ear in greeting at the black and white wolf who appeared and joined him. She was not an unfamiliar sight now, and now was she an unwelcome one. Even as he hunted the prey of these lands, a part of him sought a different hunt. Perhaps today he would take the plunge and finish his hunt of the well defined white wolf who had shared his meals so often of late. “Indeed. They’re nimble on these rocks, so we will need to be quick” he warned her as he continued forward until she could see what they were hunting. “If I head up to the rocks behind them, I could frighten them down to you.” He told her, laying out the plan Medium Prey hunt: Takin 2/3 "Speech"

Enyo flicked her ear in acknowledgment of Flare’s greeting, her gaze tracing over him with quiet interest. She had become familiar with his presence during their hunts. But today, something about him seemed to stir a curiosity she couldn’t quite place. Was it the way his body moved, the strength in his frame? Or was her heart beginning to stir in its cycle?

Besides she didn't really fancy him as much as Red. The brute failed to stir the fire in her as he had. This could be an opportunity to test the waters.

A sly smile tugged at the corner of her lips. “Quick, hm? You think you can keep up with me?” she teased lightly, her voice carrying the slightest edge of playfulness. Her icy blue eyes lingered on him, just for a moment, before shifting to the Takin ahead.

“Go on then,” she said almost sultry or at least as sultry as her deep voice could muster. “I’ll be waiting for you to send them my way.” With that, she moved into position.


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With the plan in place, Flare got to business. There would be time enough for pleasure later. Moving up the rocky incline quietly was no easy task, and he had to put the whole of his mind to it. But at last, he made it behind his prey. He scanned the area where Enyo waited, confirming with a glance that she was ready.


He tore suddenly forward, skidding on loose stones as he snarled at the Takin. They bellowed and scattered, and he dove forward. Cutting off the escape of his chosen prey. It rolled its eyes wildly and tore down the incline. Flare hot on its tail as he herded it towards Enyo.

Enyo crouched low in the tall grass, her muscles ready as she watched Flare force the Takin down the steep incline. The beast's panicked bellow echoed off the rocks, its heavy hooves sent pebbles scattering in all directions. She could hear the rapid thud of its hooves as it barreled toward her, driven by Flare’s pursuit.

Enyo sprang from her hiding place in a heartbeat, a powerful surge of muscle and force. Her paws barely touched the ground as she charged forward, closing the distance between her and the Takin in mere moments. With a fierce snarl, she launched herself upward, jaws wide as she collided with the beast’s thick neck. Her fangs sank deep into the flesh beneath its fur. The woman relished the feeling of the pulse of its life force thrum beneath her bite.

Her powerful limbs locked around the Takin's shoulders, holding fast as it struggled. The momentum nearly knocked her off balance. But Enyo held firm, digging in as her teeth clamped tighter around its throat. She could feel the beast falter, its strength failing under her unrelenting grip as it buckled to the ground beneath her weight.

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