05-29-2008, 09:11 AM
((Awkward post alert!))
She shifted her weight from one paw to the other, nervous and excited. She jumped as Lucifer let out an explosive bark. She strained her eyes, laughing excitedly as the deer ran towards her and Conri. Adrenaline was high, her blood was running fierce.
As they got near, she nipped at a deer, who jumped the hole nimbly, Deuce's jaws missing it by scant centimetres. it stumbled in the hole she and Conri had dug. She heard it scream as a leg snapped. She lunged in, grabbing it by the throat. The beast struggled, but Deuce felt the throat give way as blood pooled in her mouth. She didn't wait for it's dying to begin, she only lunged for the next deer, a young buck, who had stumbled over the first deer's carcass.
It hadn't broken anything, so she leapt for the hamstring. She felt the buck's hoof miss her cheek by inches. Her teeth latched on, tore muscles and flesh. The tang of blood was thick. had Conri made a kill as well? Blood was sweet in her mouth, heavy in her coat. She snarled as the buck fell, leaping for his throat. The desperate buck, afraid of this fearsome femme, shyed away, his eyes wide with terror. She grabbed his throat, dragging him down, exhilleration pumping in her brain.
She shifted her weight from one paw to the other, nervous and excited. She jumped as Lucifer let out an explosive bark. She strained her eyes, laughing excitedly as the deer ran towards her and Conri. Adrenaline was high, her blood was running fierce.
As they got near, she nipped at a deer, who jumped the hole nimbly, Deuce's jaws missing it by scant centimetres. it stumbled in the hole she and Conri had dug. She heard it scream as a leg snapped. She lunged in, grabbing it by the throat. The beast struggled, but Deuce felt the throat give way as blood pooled in her mouth. She didn't wait for it's dying to begin, she only lunged for the next deer, a young buck, who had stumbled over the first deer's carcass.
It hadn't broken anything, so she leapt for the hamstring. She felt the buck's hoof miss her cheek by inches. Her teeth latched on, tore muscles and flesh. The tang of blood was thick. had Conri made a kill as well? Blood was sweet in her mouth, heavy in her coat. She snarled as the buck fell, leaping for his throat. The desperate buck, afraid of this fearsome femme, shyed away, his eyes wide with terror. She grabbed his throat, dragging him down, exhilleration pumping in her brain.