ooc: We're going to go ahead and bring this thread to a close so everyone can get their trophy :3 If you would like to make your own closing post afterward, please feel free to.
The fate of the animal was destined since its birth; to bear young and die by the teeth of predators with stronger will to eat than for it to live. Though the attack had gone array, the plan asunder, it did little to sway the motivations for the beast savagely tearing into its neck. Its hide was thick and its scent was strong in her flared nostrils. As it bucked its head back and jerked in feigned effort to detour the predators from its neck, to provided a worthwhile challenge for the she-wolf bent on its jugular, and motivated her to clamp her jaws around tigher.
And as its weight shifted, forced by X'ies assault, X'yrin's teeth grazed the softer flesh of its neck then with renowned ferocity, she tear through the hide and clamp around the sweet, awaiting artery. Blood hot and sweet poured into her mouth, staining her muzzle with the riches of the hunt until she pulled herself free with the artery still clasped in her jaws, thoroughly severed.
Swiftly she bound back with her prize, leaving the lumber around for a few moments in vain to maintain its life. But it was dead... the rest of its body just did not know it yet. Yet when the final spurt of blood came from its torn throat, it then came to realize the truth and fell gracelessly into a heap of twitching limbs, then was still.
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