Flame
Male- Lead Hunter-Flaming Skies Pack
Flame rushed in at the split of a second. He didn't care who watched, right now his only focus was bringing down the elk. He smiled and sank his teeth into the calf, intending to put all his weight on the ground, but the cow was far too tall. He would have to find another way. At last he steered the cow towards the forest. Flame smiled, forcing the elk to spend time weaving through the trees while he bolted ahead of it, waiting to jump out of the bushes and spring on it, he timed it. When the elk showed signs of tiring, Flame rushing in from the side, forcing the elk to loose its balance. He slipped underneath it quickly, tripping it, and stood back as it smashed into the ground. He pierced the veins in the neck and howled, claiming the elk dead. He checked for wounds. A medium sized cut was on his ribs from where the elk had kicked him and tripped.
