RevJunior wrote:Brynna whimpered and turned in circles trying to figure out where she was. She had been out hunting only to find herself nearly a mile from her personal den and about half a mile from the main camp in the thick of a blizzard. She shuddered the cold seeming to seep into her skin as she shook out her fur. Her nose hurt and her eyes were half frozen shut as she puffed out cold breaths of air and hunkered down as close to the ground as she could heading in a straight line ...hopefully towards camp.
Fang snarled as he leapt through the strong current and attached his jaws to Brynna's throat. Tearing her down into the snow with his mighty weight. In one swift movement he had her pinned and was slowly tightening his jaws into her windpipe.


