|Illusion|M|Lead Hunter|Eastern|M:Torrin|
Illusion crept around the side of the doe, his head low, back straight, and tail tucked close into his leg to insure that it didn't hit a bush.
He got into a good spot, and watched her for a couple of minutes before lunging out at her, snarling. He was in a position so that if she chose to run away from where Torrin was, he could easily grab her by her rump and drag her down with his own weight.
He stepped back when he saw the doe on the right path.
He nodded as he watched Torrin take her down.
"Good job." He praised.
"I didn't think I was gonna be able to do it.." She giggled. He flicked an ear and walked towards her. He stopped right in front and bent down.
It was then that he spoke.
"Doe is no good unless it's fresh. We should bring it back to the camp." He began to drag the young doe.
She was lighter then she looked, making it easy for the two wolves to drag her.
The real challenge was the hill. It wasn't too large of a hill to walk up and down, but with the weight of the kill and the mud, it could be a bit hard.
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He stopped at the top of the hill, having slid out several times going up in the slop. His white legs and belly were now matching the rest of his coat; brown.
He panted from his heavy, dense coat. He didn't like the heat much, and longed for at least some sort of cloud cover.
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After a bit of resting he picked spoke.
"Are you ready to finish the last couple minutes to camp?" Once he got a yes, he picked the doe up again, her taste filling his mouth.
Doe wasn't his favorite in the world, but he would eat it, unlike crow. His nose crinkled at the thought of eating crow.
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As they dragged it through to the middle of camp, he looked around, seeing who was where.
It was quiet.
Weird, but nice.
He dropped the doe, and set off on a mission. He had to make sure that Malicia had the proper care that she required for her injury.
He looked into her den. He found her there, curled up in the back corner, trembling, with tears streaming down her face. He let himself in, and laid down beside her, unsure how to comfort her.
He squeezed in between her and the wall, and gently rapped himself around her shaking frame, which was hard, and very incomplete from her own large frame.
He then began to gently lick her ears, like he had just that morning. He started at the base of them, and worked his way up to the tips.
He didn't want to speak, so he just simply repeated that a couple of times before moving on to licking just the top of her head gently.
Summer Month: 2 
Day 
Earthquake
