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#21
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OOC

Word Count → 000

Dancing around the trapped moose Terra continued to yip and growl. For the panicked creature it seemed like a multitude of predators had it surrounded, each taking it's turn to dip in. Again and again Terra leaped forward, nipping to draw blood before dancing back out of the way of the hooves. The moose tossed it's head, and Terra caught sight of it striking her partner before she darted in again. The continual rain of sharp bites drawing blood was tiring for the prey. With the blood loss it had no choice but to begin to slow down.


The sight of the creature weakening excited Terra. Boldly she dashed forward, tearing at it's stomach. A leg knocked her, a heavy hoof print on her body. Nothing more than a troubling bruise, but the flesh Terra had torn still hung in her mouth. Hungrily she gulped it down before turning around again. More carefully now Terra shifted around the large panicked animal. It's sickness made it more predictable luckily, but it was still just two against one. Darting in Terra drew blood again, this time ending up with a leg in her mouth before dashing away.

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#22
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WC: 333



The more the moose struggled, the more the branches tore into it's skin. Meanwhile, both Terra and Hotaru were attacking it relentlessly. Hotaru's red ears twitched every time the coywolf yipped or growled. Soon the intoxicating scent of blood filled the air and the movements of the moose began to slow. It was sick and bleeding profusely. The moose's time had come to an end and would feed two hungry predators well. Hotaru backed off, just narrowly avoiding a kick in the process.


The grey wolf ducked into the bushes again, her small lupus frame easily fit between the wooden fingers. She picked her way through the bushes as she slowly moved around the beast. Panicked snorts grew louder and louder as she moved closer toward its head. The fear in the moose had reached an all time high and Hotaru wondered if its heart might give out from the stress rather than blood loss.


Once again, the blind wolf crouched to the ground and waited for the opportune time to strike. Fawkes had circled around and called out to her when an opening came. The grey wolf lunged forward and let her teeth sink into flesh. Her crushing bite wrapped around the moose's neck, destroying it's windpipe. A painful kick registered in her side, but it was only powerful enough to bruise her hip. Hotaru might be sore in the morning, but at least she would eat well that night.


It was several minutes before the moose finally collapsed to the ground. For a sick thing, the beast was strong. Still, Hotaru held on as if to confirm it was dead. The adrenaline coursed through her veins and her blood sounded like thundering drums in her ears. The wound on her foreleg had already started to clot and slowly the pain from both her wounds became noticeable. When she had calmed down Hotaru dropped the moose's neck and howled in triumph. She had done it! She had actually successfully hunted a moose.


Hotaru

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#23
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OOC

Word Count → 000

Leaping Terra seized the moose's haunch. Unable to escape from her grasp the coyote was able to tear a large chunk out before retreating. Trembling the moose fell forward slightly, just as Hotaru leaped into the forray again. Fiercely Terra tore into the meat she'd grabbed. With the moose's windpipe broken it was only a matter of time before it died. Snarling Terra leaped onto it's back. From there she tore through, causing blood to spray before it's heart finally gave out. The two hunters had succeeded.


Not waiting to see if it was dead, simply satisfied it wouldn't fight back anymore Terra grabbed a bite and swallowed. Hotaru's howl had Terra lifting her own head, the mixed hybrid voice dancing alongside the pure long call that reached through the air. All would know they had fought and won. The meat was theirs. Any challengers that would come would be driven off mercilessly. Terra stood, blood coating her fur before relaxing her stance and tearing into the meat, beginning to wolf it down.


It wasn't often Terra got to eat large prey fresh like this. She was a small creature, incapable of taking them down by herself. With others usually busy a group hunt was difficult. It was worth every bit of it though. Terra dove into the flesh full heartedly. It was still warm, the blood making a savory sauce that wet her appetite more than the best spices ever could. The flesh was good as well. Moving around Terra rooted through the moose, tearing out chunks and devouring it, searching for the best pieces to eat.

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#24
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OOC



The chorus of howls from the hunters sounded through the forest. Only Fawkes did not join in on the celebration. He never understood why wolves howled, but he enjoyed the large prey they were able to take down. Fawkes liked to believe that he was the only red-tailed hawk who had access to meat from moose or other large prey. As the two canines announced their triumph Fawkes glided down to the carcass and began tearing at hit with his beak and claws. While he ate he made sure to steer clear of the hungry canines and their sharp fangs.


When her elated cried died Hotaru turned to the feast before her. She licked her lips and dug in savagely. The huntress hadn't realized how hungry she was until the first bits of flesh were in her mouth. She tore at the meat and savored it's succulent taste. The taste was beyond compare and she enjoyed every mouthful. Before her accident and even an hour ago Hotaru didn't think it would be possible for her to take down something as large and powerful as a moose. But with Fawkes and Terra to help, she was able to do just that. When Terra came close Hotaru allowed the coywolf access to any meat that she wanted. Terra had taken the lead in their hunt, which made it her right to claim those sections. Still, Hotaru growled a little before she moved over. They were after all, the best bits of flesh.


It wasn't the first time Hotaru had tasted moose meat, but for some reason it seemed sweeter, more tender than before. Perhaps is was the sure joy of her success or the increased sense of taste after her accident. Either way, Hotaru had never tasted anything so wonderful. The grey wolf ate until she was full and her belly bulged. She moved back and found a nice place to rest at the base of a tree. Fawkes wasn't far behind and soon both bird and wolf were cleaning themselves. When her tongue bath was finished Hotaru said contently, "Terra, remind me to go hunting with you more often."


Hotaru

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#25
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OOC

Word Count → 000

Terra moved closer to Hotaru. The other submitted, giving way to the fierce creature, but growled as she stepped back. Sharply Terra turned and faced her, hackles raised. She snapped at the air, still not recognizing her friend in her wild mind. Returning to her meal Terra picked through. About half way she came back to herself, and actually backed away from the moose slightly, letting Hotaru eat the sections that Terra had left behind. While she had gone for the best parts she hadn't eaten all of them, content with stuffing herself with regular meat as well.


Stuffed with the wonderful meal Terra turned and flopped down in the grass. She didn't need to worry about finding cover, the underbrush dense enough to give them plenty of warning before any scavengers showed up for their prey. Terra licked her lips softly before proceeding to clean the rest of the blood off herself. Feeling wonderfully lazy Terra closed her eyes, sighing. That would be great. Love being able to get prey like this. Her words were drowsy, though sincere in their words.

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#26
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WC: 335



At first, the feast had turned into a frenzy and both canines worked off of instinct. Even though Hotaru had submitted to Terra, her growl had been retaliated by the smashing of teeth. The blind wolf lowered herself a little and her ears flicked back in submission. Once the pecking order had been affirmed Hotaru returned back to eating. Her wild mind was focused on filling her stomach as quickly and efficiently as possible. About halfway through their meal, Terra had backed off and allowed the grey female to grab the last of the best meat. The blind female wasted no time in taking the final bits of good meat. Those sections were high in protein and would sustain Hotaru for a long time. With her recent hunting failures, she would need the extra calories.


Once the meal was finished both canines lounged in the shade and enjoyed the slow digestion process. Hotaru hadn't felt so full in weeks and she guesses she wouldn't feel that way for several more. A slow nod and an affirmative sound came from the grey female at Terra's words, but after that, she remained silent. Both Hotaru and Fawkes were content with simply resting for an hour or two. It didn't take long for the scavengers to find the moose kill and soon the sounds of crows and vultures filled the air. Hotaru didn't really mind, although Fawkes drove off any that came too close.


Eventually, Hotaru stood and stretched. "What do you say we head back to d'Arte. I am still really curious about the puzzle cube and I would be honored if you taught me how to make one." She paused long enough to hear Terra's reply before turning back to the carcass. Hotaru chased away some of the birds before she grabbed one of the more intact legs and ripped it off the carcass. Once the leg was claimed, Hotaru quickly shifted into her optime form and picked up the meat. Extra food never hurt anyone.


Hotaru

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#27
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OOC end here?

Word Count → 000

Terra's eyes closed, just feeling the sun on her coat and enjoying the feel of the slight wind through the trees. It was probably stronger out there, out of the break from the trees and thick bush they were surrounded by, but where they were it was a perfect little breeze, licking at her fur so softly it almost felt like a cool tongue was caressing her. Scavengers came, and Terra's ears flicked at the sound, alert to see if they would try and steal her meal. Fawkes did well earning his keep, keeping them away.


Hotaru stood, and Terra pulled herself up from the spot she'd settled into. Calmly Terra cleaned her fur, settling it back into place. Should be simple enough. After all, Terra wasn't exactly an expert at making things. Hotaru grabbed a leg from the moose, Terra not even bothering with that. She could come back if she got hungry again. For now she was so full that not even looking at it could raise the slightest appetite from her. Hotaru shifted into optime form, and Terra took a moment to follow, legs lengthening and paws changing into hands. She shook her long hair from her face, and smiled as they moved back to Hotaru's pack.


Settled in front of the strange wooden sitting place again Terra considered how best to describe how she had managed to make the sphere that opened up, revealing the message inside. The joints and pressures were all relatively simple, but the way to fit it together was very specific. Clearing her throat Terra sat up and began. First, you start with designing what you want on the inside...

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