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As Ty chased the weakened deer, he could see out of the corner of his eye that he was no longer the only one to do so. He now could see a greyish wolf at his side, and although he didn't remember the woman's name as well as he had hoped, he knew she was a higher rank than he was. He barked back to her, acknowledging her help as they both pressed on in pursuit of the slowing mammal in front of them.
Now that there was another wolf chasing the deer, Ty knew there was only one way this chase could possibly end. When it was just himself, the deer could have possibly avoided or resisted his own assault, but with two wolves this deer had no other option but to become their next meal.
With this knowledge pushing Ty, he suddenly sped up his pursuit in a burst of adrenaline. The war-wolf pushed his muscles to their limit as he attempted to match the speed of the deer, getting into striking distance of the animal. As soon as he got close, Ty gave his body an extra push and launched himself at the deer. His jaws locked around the doe's leg, and with the herculean strength the secui form gave him, he stopped the deer's escape simply by planting his feet. The taste of deer blood now splashed onto his tongue as the doe attempted to escape his grip, but to no avail. The raw strength and power of Ty would keep the doe there until Jace dealt the final blow on it, hopefully granting them both a well-needed meal.
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