A meal fit for a queen

Noah · 05-08-2012, 10:52 PM

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Word Count; 292 :: For Kiara

Three legs pounded down upon the ground, making longer and more powerful strides. The male had set up a trap the day before, knowing that if he could get one of the bucks, or doe’s to take a step into the three-inch hole that he had dug up, and then covered lightly with twigs then he had thrown grass and old leafs over it, the male knew that it would snap it’s leg, and would come crashing down and snap it’s neck. It was a fail-safe plan.

The male heard the snapping of the sticks and then it was over, the male stopped looking at the hole as the silver male saw what he was hoping for. A dead doe had fallen and snapped her neck. The death was quick and painless, but the meat would be used, the bones would make a good weapon in the right set of hands.

The silver male stopped as he lifted his maw to the sky, the pack borders between New Dawn and Ichika no Ho-en, was gone the sent markings that let everyone know where the borders for Ichika no Ho-en was…it was gone. The male couldn’t help but to chuckle at the thought, but he knew it would not be wise to say anything about that slight joy that the pack was gone to anyone. The male eyes flashed, thinking of the onetime pack member as he pulled up the dead deer, the male pulled it to where he could smell the white mother, as he dropped the kill down, panting the male softly barked for the white mother outside of her den. Noah was not stupid enough to try to go into a mother wolf den, unless she was sick and dying.

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