Rikki



At Blaen's voice Rikki lifted her head and turned it so she could look at him. " I need to get the meat into the ground so it is not so easily smelt by anything undesired." Quickly she continued and found the perfect spot near a half fallen tree. Its long trunk obscured most of the ground around it which made it perfect. Moving back to the leftovers she lifted it rather easily from the ground and brought it to the spot before digging. She dug the whole nice and deep to make scenting it as hard as possible. Dropping the tender flesh in the hole she rapidly covered it and mad the area look some what untouched. Pleased with her work she trotted back to Blaen and sat down near him so that she too could relax. Being all white she knew she was less hot this his darker coat but the sun tended to get to her since she preferred being awake during the night. " How is you leg?" Her gaze went to the injury and Rikki tried not to notice the concern that underlined her tone.

It had been months since stray had hunted with another wolf but seeing the male going straight in she turned to the left and with her natural stealth and quiet walked un-noticed in the brush circling around and appearing behind the large stag but to her this was a bad vantage point she looked up into the trees and seeing a strong branch hanging what would be just a hop away from Stag

She jumped into the niche of the tree and began to carefully and slowly climb up the branches barley moving Stray moved only when the wind moved and in no time reached the branch she wanted she looked almost like a fire colored cat the way she climbed the tree with grace pose and sureness in herself and in her footing she looked at the male and waved her tail so he could see her laying on the branch just above where the deer now was

She waited patiently for his signal as if the hunt didn't affect her at all but inside she was a wreck of nerves and excitement and she just hoped the stag below couldn't feel it

Keleck or Famine/2years/male/rouge/Current Location:PP


Jetel or Pestilence/2years/male/rouge/Current Location:PP


Razey or Death/2years/male/rouge/Current Location:PP

Keleck, Jetel, and Razey scented the air they could smell stray's scent strong now and they were still down wind they decided that they had enough rest and rolling in the mud one last time to conceal there scent continued down wind from the other wolves

They didn't have to travel far before they could see Stray in a tree hunting a Stag they could smell the other male near by but he was of little importance all that mattered was stray

they hunkered down and waited down wind to avoid being scented by the other wolves and by Stray they would go to her after the hunt regardless of the other male

Raja


Having watched her hop into the tree and her tail wave, all Raja could do was shake his head. She really was odd for no wolf he knew had ever climbed a tree, wasn't that what cats did? Not truly wanting to get too deep in thought Rja lifted his head a little to get a better view. Unwilling to alert the stag to his presence and his darker coat blending in well enough in the grass. Raja did the only thing he could think of to tell Stray to go ahead and attack, he smiled...

Stray seeing the males signal carefully stood up on the branch she was so thin the branch barely lowered and she had to get even closer to the edge of the branch

She was standing on the very tip of the branch and it thankfully lowered her closer to the stag she waited for it to turn it's antlers away from her and when it did she jumped and landed perfectly on it's back

Before the stag had time to react she bit into the side of it's neck warm blood filling her mouth and making her bite down even harder

Raja

Before the stag had any real time to bolt he launched himself forward. Raja attacked the lower neck region of the prey. Weighing himself down so it couldn't buck Stray off and that the stag itself wouldn't escape. His began growling, louder and louder he got as blood filled his mouth. The hunting frenzy within him took over, he clamped down viciously. He heard something snap as His prey screamed, a vicious joy rose in him. Like it always did when he hunted something larger or more dangerous than he...His gaze was half glazed with his hunting frenzy but he saw Stray's red fur and he felt a small joy being able to hunt with someone other than his sister, it was refreshing. Also Stray seemed to really know what she was doing, even if it her techniques looked suspiciously like a felines.

Blaen/ male/ 3years/ stray/ current location:PP

He listend to her and nodded as he heared her speak. It made a lot of sense to him, hiding the pray is always important and he would most likely have done so him selfe if he wasnt exausted from the walk they had just done. With curious eyes he looked at her as she worked. She was quick and precise, and seemed to be really good at it. As she came back towards him he wagged his tail and pointed his ears towards her, giving all his atention "It hurts a tad but its getting a bit better, I think"he replied while looking at her. A silent sigh left his mouth as he let the head rest on the ground. "May I ask a question?" he asked after some time, looking at her with curious eyes.

Stray could feel the change in the males demeanor more vicious more Alpha than she had seen him and the feeling infected her and with a strength she didn't think she had in her weakened state she bit down into the back of that stags neck hard braking it's spine and sending it tumbling down.

Stray had never felt joy from a hunt before she almost wished this hunt didn't have to end the male brought a new view a new light into her little world and she liked it but maybe after the hunt she would learn his name maybe he would allow her to stay more than a night if just to be close to her

Rikki

Rikki felt her lips quirk up in a smile. She always found that habit funny, asking a question so that they can ask a question. "Yes Blaen you may." She inclined her large white head in his direction her golden eyes sparking a bit with an amused light. Her tail wags in response to his. She couldn't help it, she fed off of others easily. It was the one thing that had kept her calm over the years. Raja was the calmest wolf she knew of, which had contained and eased her erratic tendencies. So the redish tail waving about had her own mimicing his in their happy little movements.

Raja


Raja had been expecting a struggle, a fight against a mighty beast. So when his prey literally started to fall on him he was surprised to say the least. Still very much in his trance like state he didnt release his hold on his prey. The stag fell right on top of him, he let out a stream of curses. Mostly garbled around the bloody lump of meat he held. Growling halfheartedly he slowly unclasped his jaws in order to breather more air. He moaned a little under the weight of the stag but knew he would be fine. He should be lucky he hadn't been struck but the antlers. His thick and muscled body provided the perfect antidote for his predicament as he wiggled slowly out of under his...Their prey, yes he remembered Stray's red fur. Smiling he had to admit her way was oddly efficient. Groaning out a few choice curse he felt his hind end escaped the crushing weight that penned him down. His first thought was what was left of their hunt may not be drag-able.