That was just what she wanted to hear. Terra wasn't too sure how much help Belle would be, but it didn't matter to her. The deer was the target. With a snarl Terra flung herself forwards, aiming for the beast's neck. The deer startled at the sound, fleeing, as the squirrel sprung up a tree. She wouldn't let this hunt go frustrated though, and tapped into the instincts she'd only ever used once before. Her mind cleared with an icy precision that only a cold hearted predator can hold, telling her what to do. With ease she kept up with the deer, tearing into it's flank.
Instinctively Terra drove the deer towards Belle, forgetting that her companion held a stick as a dagger, instead focusing on tearing into the creature's legs, doing as much damage as she could. Blood flowed freely into her face, making her hunger scream. The hunt pounded in her mind, as the blood of her ancestors howled proudly. The deer was going to die, and Terra would be responsible for that happening.
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