05-20-2012, 06:24 PM
As embarrassed as the hybrid was that his teeth did not make contact with the prize, he didn't let that bother him. Instead, Ezra only focused more on the task in front of him, as he was determined to not let the doe slip away from them. Panting heavily now, Ezra backed up his friend as Saul made contact with the does precious little neck. She had panicked when Ezra lunged and became an easy target for the tawny male. Saul collided with the animal and shorty after Ezra was there to help bring her down. The wolf bit deep into her back, blood coursing through his mouth which dripped off of his teeth and maw. After both males took their turn biting and ripping to make sure she was dead, the hybrid gave his friend a grin. The primalness of hunting made the man almost drunk with glee. Their whole family would eat well tonight. "Well done," Ezra said to Saul quietly. The lifeless doe in front of them bled silently as he took a hunk of her meat and ate it in a single gulp- he hadn't quite realized just how hungry he was until then... He hoped his companion wouldn't mind him taking a taste of their prize before it was given to the rest of their family to devour.