Crash
Crash sprang out from her hiding spot and charged at the doe, her orbs and fangs flashing in the blotted sunlight. Her tongue lolled out as she gave a massive leap, landing atop the doe and sinking her razor-sharp fangs into the doe's foreleg. The animal squealed in shock and struggled to get out of the wolves' grip, but the two had a deadly hold on the lithe animal. Slowly, Crash felt the blood pooling around her teeth and oozing into her mouth, filling with the crimson tide. The doe's shrieks gradually died down and her writhing slowly grew weaker. Finally, after one last buck she crumpled to the ground and Crash felt the life of the doe drain out from under her claws.
Evan
Evan watched as Jet poked his head out from is den and smirked teasingly, cocking an eyebrow. "Hello there." he laughed lightly, looking down to cover his blush.