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Fantasy Sleet Pack Wolf RP

Lupa rolled her eyes and stood, stretching her old bones until she heard a satisfying pop of her cramps. That's better. "Well you better hope that whatever they bring back -IF they manage to catch anything- is enough to feed us all." She grumbled, flicking a ear.


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Snow stared at the fawns, analyzing which one would be the fastest. If we get the fastest one first, we might have a chance to get the other.Snow then felt another wolf behind her, we might have a better chance. Snow chose the fawn that was farthest away. Slowly, she crouched and began to move forward, inching herself closer. She was trying to get the best possible chance of the kill. In a flash of the eye, Snow sprung herself away from the round and towards the fawn. In one fell swoop, she had the fawn down on the ground, her teeth sunk into its neck. I hope someone got the other. Snow thought to herself as she snapped the fawn's neck.
 
As Brook watched Snow crouch off to get the fawn that was farthest away, she positioned herself so that the other fawn would have trouble escaping from them. If she wouldn't manage to jump the kill, one of the others certainly would. Snow jumped towards the one fawn, alerting the other of danger and sending it running. Brook waited a few moments longer, waiting for the perfect opportunity to jump out of her hiding place and get the second kill. She pounced, her paws throwing the fawn to the floor, her teeth sinking into the creature's neck. Brook licked the blood off her lips, and felt satisfied knowing the pack would, for the first time in days, if not moons by now, have some good kill for food again.
 
Lather watched as they took both of them down and walked out to the closer one that Brook had taken out and looked it over impressed she took it out. Then there was a rustling in the bushes and Lathen was not sure if he was the only one who heard it he looked over and Brook and Snow to see if any of them had heard it. He had hoped it may be a baby fawn that hid or maybe something else if greater size.
 
Snow looked over at Brook, seeing that she had taken out the other. Nicely done she thought to herself. She too heard a rustling in the bushes. She let go of her kill, knowing that it wasn't going anywhere. She looked around for Orion, "Where is he?" She muttered to herself. Tundra is going to murder me if anything happens to the runt.
 
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Lathen crept slowly to the bush stopping just a few feet away from it. He waited because the rustling stopped and out of the bush a baby fawn went darting out from behind it. Lathen took off after it surprisingly it was faster then he though it would be, but it trip and stumbled to the ground as it swerved around a tree to fast for its little legs. Lathen pounced on to it as it hit the floor biting into its neck breaking it when he shock it violently in his mouth. He held it in his mouth and walked back to where the rest of the pack was with the other dead fawn.
 
Lupa heaved a sigh and sat, her gaze raking around the clearing were some of the wolves were waiting for the pack to bring back prey. Her old stomach growled for the 20th time that day. They better bring something back, or my stomach's gonna jump out of my throat and catch it's own food. She thought to herself, scratching some bothersome fleas from behind her ear.
 

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