09-04-2011, 12:53 PM
Shawchert patiently waited, he could see his pack mate, only because he knew where he was headed and had saw him moving that way, now he could see the doe was coming to him and as he got the signal Shawchert rushed at her, barely getting to her when Galileo took her legs. Shawchert thought that was suicide, they were powerful things, but it had gotten her down, and tripped her, he launched his teeth right for her throat, tearing skin and cartilage as he did. his front legs were pushing at the front flanks of the doe trying to keep away from kicking legs he pushed off, keeping his grip on her throat, finding a better spot to hold the thrashing animal. It did not take long for her to lose her breath and slow down, soon she was gone, though Shaw held her for a while to make sure. Letting her go, he stood triumphant, looking over at his partner and smiled.
"Let's give thanks for such a clean kill."
He said, bowing his head, low, thanking the dead deer for her life and his promise he would not allow her death to be nothing. He would make sure to use all of what she had to offer.
"Let's give thanks for such a clean kill."
He said, bowing his head, low, thanking the dead deer for her life and his promise he would not allow her death to be nothing. He would make sure to use all of what she had to offer.