by spring. » Mon Jun 18, 2012 9:06 am
Popcorn spots a fairly young fawn, weaned from it's mother. He stalked towards it silently. The animal pick up his scent and freezes in place. He takes the oppurtunity to pounce, bringing the young animal toppling down under his weight. He stays on top of it, despite thrashing legs and bleating cries. With a swift yet fierce bite to the neck, the trashing stops and the animal dies. He licks any blood off his mouth and looks around as he pulls the deer off to the side. It isn't much but it is something to feed the pack. He watches the rest of the hunting crew.