WC:: 373 Hope you're cool with me ending it like this. Thank you for the thread! We should have a Tharin/Drin one soon!
Success was within their grasp! The yearling was quickly tiring and with the help of Terra’s relentless attacks to the buck’s lower half, it didn’t take long for the spotted deer to sink to the ground. Only then did Drin release her hold of the deer’s throat and as the dying buck lay there panting on the ground, Palaydrian’s friend broke the air with a telltale coyote howl. The subord laughed gently before she leaned down to finish the kill, putting the deer out of his misery before she too sat back on her haunches and lent her voice to the woodland canopy. They would certainly eat well tonight.
Once the victory song was finished, Drin didn’t waste time to join in the on feast with Terra. Her tail swished happily back and forth, both women wearing faces of blood, but this was a symbol of their conquest. Hungrily tearing flesh away in chunks from the neck and shoulder, the fae made happy growls of contentment. She couldn’t believe how hungry she was. The groundhog from earlier had simply been an afternoon snack. But after this meal, Drin would have enough energy to make the trek back to New Dawn in the night and then some. The light was just beginning to fade, but the two would enjoy each other’s company for longer, possibly sharing their stories and of course having their complete fill of the deer they had downed together.
Drin’s first week in the ‘Souls land, though not unearthing any information about the origin of her name, had proven to be successful. She had met acquaintances from all walks of life and a few she could even fondly call friend. She hoped to see Terra again some day, and if the lady had friends in New Dawn, the golden femme was sure another run in would be highly possible. She still was highly curious of the other packs, and decided that maybe she would try to visit the coywolf in the future. Good relations within the pack as well as outside of a pack were always important. The subord wouldn’t mind acting as some sort of liaison for her leaders, she’d mull it over the next few weeks.
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