Artemis

the canis lupus predator skirted the, her bodice low to the ground, her auds pricked forward as she advanced through the town. her amber eyes sought out the weaklings of the herd. her lithe form slid under the fencing while still staying concealed in the tall, ugly brown grass. artemis’ silvery, white, and brown coat concealed her presence all until she struck out of the grass and circumvented the cows, scenting the air for a sick or old cow. there was no way she was going to attack a calf, not only were there very few, but she population had to be maintained if the wolves were to prey off the walking meals until spring.

*Bull*

A rather large bull seemed to be more alert then usual. Mostly due to a mangled limb which had been broken some time ago and had healed quite wrong. Of course it was a disadvantage, but he would still put up a good fight. He lowerd his head to push at the snow in hopes of finding some grass still good enough to eat.

Artemis

The minx caught sight of the hindered bull and stole a few paces closer and circling so that she was more to his left rear. She lowered herself even further to the ground and prowled a foot or two closer. Gathering herself, she sprung off her hinds limbs and made an attempt to latch onto his neck.

*Injured Bull*

The hooved creature moved rather quickly for his state, his alertness paying off. His front hooves lifted from the ground, threatening to step on teh wolf as she recoverd. If he succeeded, her would have her paw and it would be crushed. Even with his magled leg, it would still be used to cause a bit of damage.