Aiyan

The ivory she prowls the grasses, nares flaring. The very earth smells of the large spotted animals which she was stalking. She lowers her body to the earth and peers around the field for a likely victim.

*Cattle*

A dozen beasts grazed lazily nearby, all of which were facing away from you. A group of three large calves raced over the ground close to you as well as they played a game of tag. There was no scent of dog around, but they still may be close at hand.

Aiyan

She stalks close to the young beasts, careful not to spook them too soon. Painful memories of hooves have taught this wolf lessons on how to hunt the large ones. Reaching a distance suitable to her, she leaps towards the smallest of the calves, hoping to drive it away from its fellows.

*Cattle*

The smallest one stumbles to the side in order to avoid the wolf's leap. The other two dash a short distance away from their comrad before turning around to look at the canine. The smallest one hesitates as the other two run. His faulter leaves him well behind the other two calves. In an attempt to catch back up to them, the youngster plundges forward very close to Aiyan and begins to run.

Aiyan

She leaps after the small calf, its folly allowing her to leap over its head and herd it in the other direction. She snaps at its neck hoping to draw blood.

*Calf*

It wheels around with a panicked cry and tries to dart the other way, and consequently away from the others. Aiyan's teeth tear into the soft flesh of the creature's neck. The scent of blood invades the air as the crimson liquid begins to run from the wound. But alone, this injury won't be life-threatening to the calf.

Aiyan

The she snarls at the failed attempt to fell the calf. She lets herself fall behind and lunges for the calves front leg. Perhaps if it was disabled she would have an easier time.

*Calf*

The calf was running hard, so when Aiyan caught it's front leg, the creature crashed to the ground. It thrashed its legs wildly as it tried to get up again, but it's front leg was badly wounded now.

Aiyan

Triumphant, the she goes for the calfs neck, making sure to dodge around its flailing legs. Certain she will have a meal, she fails to keep track of what else might be going on around her.

*Calf* & Cronus

The wounded calf couldn't get up in time to avoid the certain doom. Aiyan's jaws clamped around the throat and were easily capable of tearing into the vital organs in the area. It wasn't long before the calf was dead.

Cronus had succesfully chased off a wolf not too long ago from the feild, although not soon enough to prevent the death of a cow. It didn't take the sharp collie long to learn that another wolf had invaded the pasture. With hackles raised, he tore across the ground and plundged his lithe body straight at the wolfess, attempting to throw her to the ground.