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As soon as her daughter had made it farther ahead into the shadows Iskata leapt out of the brush and stalked towards the herd. Everytime one would lift their head up from their grazing she would stop, as still as a mouse, waiting for them to assume all was well in their world once more before moving on. She came closer and closer to them until she was mere yards away. Suddenly with one powerful bunch from her haunches she flew into action and dashed snarling at the heels of the herd. Thrown into action the deer fled right towards the waiting grasp of her young daughter.

Snapping at the heels of the weak and elder deer she moved gracefully across the meadow, following the movement of the deer as she slowly gained on the weak and injured buck. One powerful launch and she fould herself digging into the flesh of his back, trying to grasp her jaws deep into his neck. The young deer still had some spirit and tried to buck the silver and gold wolfess off of his back. She had tried to plung her fangs into his neck at the same time and instead of a dead match target her teeth sunk into his shoulder as she tried to hold fast to the male as she caught the air between them as suddenly she was flying off his back and through the air.

Rolling as she landed the wolfess let out a grunt as she sat there winded for a moment before shaking the dirt from her pelt and tested her legs as she sprinted after the herd, watching with excited eyes as the wounded male began to limp worse than before, wounded from the front and back now she knew they'd have him soon enough.


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