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Post by Willowishness on Feb 4, 2009 20:16:34 GMT -5
The hunting party, after dropping off a new puppy at the camp, returned to the open moors.
Zylo automatically took the lead, streaking across the open moors towards a place he and Siiv had discovered earlier.
They soon arrived at a small running lake in a wooded area with a herd of deer.
Siiv and Zylo had seen a small doe with a deformed leg that would make good hunting.
They spotted her, resting in a glade, after a moment of scanning the grass.
It was amazing she'd lived so long. She wouldnt last much longer; not through winter, for sure! They would be saving her much suffering by taking her out now.
Zylo crouched in the undergrowth, his massive shoulders barely hidden by the bushes.
He flicked his tail indicating the doe they were to hunt.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Feb 4, 2009 20:25:10 GMT -5
Miel pulled up beside them, brown eyes dark as she watched the doe, waiting to see if it would surrender, or decide it wanted to fight. Either way, they would hunt it down. "If she wants to be stupid and fight, she won't last a chance." She whispered to the other packmembers.
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Post by Burn on Feb 4, 2009 20:27:45 GMT -5
Zekur looked at Miel with a smile, "Yeah there is no way she could out run or out power so many dogs" He woofed with a small laugh as he looked at the dogs, there were quite a few who had gone out for the hunt. He turned his attention back to the doe.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Feb 4, 2009 20:31:24 GMT -5
Miel nodded, but didn't let her eyes stray off the doe. Her golden pelt didn't blend with the bush, but somehow she was still a fantastic hunter.
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Post by Willowishness on Feb 4, 2009 21:52:53 GMT -5
"You lead the hunt, Miel." Zylo said in a low growl, too deep for the deer to hear.
"I'd forgotten that Siiv made you beta."
The ShepxWolf mix stalked quietly out to the side of the deer, down wind from it, allowing him a vantage point if -when the other dogs sprang out to catch it- it tried to run the other way.
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Post by ~*Snowy*~ on Feb 4, 2009 23:16:30 GMT -5
A deep brown great dane mix sat in the bushes, on her hunches waiting for the attack, she was the biggest dog in the pack, sometimes it was an advantage.. sometimes not.
"They look so, tasty." She finished a growl rumbling deep within her throat.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Feb 5, 2009 18:31:36 GMT -5
Miel looked sharply at Lauft, motioning her to be quiet and shut her jaw. She crouched and waited, concentrating hard before barking sharply, signaling the attack, and leapt out of the bushes.
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Post by Willowishness on Feb 9, 2009 0:06:08 GMT -5
The deer startled and began running --limping-- in Zylo's direction.
The huge red dog tore out of the bushes, colliding with the deer and sissoring his teeth into its shoulder.
In a desperate panic, the terrified creature raced back at Miel...
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Post by ~*Demon*~ on Feb 9, 2009 21:15:46 GMT -5
Alita watched from the bushes, she wasn't much good at hunting big game, other than flushing them, or pissing off large predators and dragging them back... and she was fantastic at aggravating things like moose, and stags, and making them chase her back to a hunting party, and vermin... she was really good at that.
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Post by Burn on Feb 14, 2009 14:42:46 GMT -5
Zekur sprang out of the bushes landing in front of the deer before visously grabbing a leg in his powerful jaws and ripping out flesh and lots of fur, he spat out the fur before continuing to chase the deer with the rest of his pack. He looked behind him making sure the others were following the runaway more like limp away deer.
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