Revolution

THe hunter loped in, slowing down as he entered some tall grass, he kept his body low to the ground, he only lifted his head to look around for Myst.

Silver Myst

She enters and stays low copying Revolution. Her sharp meatal daggers on her front paws gleamed in the sunlight. *This should be fun.* She thought. *Those must be sheep.* Was her next thought as she watched the sheep. "Ive never seen one of those befor. Im ready when you are." She whispers to revolution.

Sheep

There was a small group of sheep near by. 5 sheep and 2 lambs. They all grazed peacefully despite the trouble all the way on the other side of the sheep pasture. The adults were very alert because of this though.

Revolution

He nodded to her. "Go after the small ones, if you can get one down and out, and there hasnt been anyone comeing go for another one. They are easier to take down, go for their throats. I will distract the larger ones."

Hunter slinked forwards, crawling under the fence, and looked back at Myst, making sure she was in place.

Becca

*she paced between the small sheep. the sheep knew her so they did not panick. she watced her little herd of sheep and knew that she must protect them for they were being attacked alot.*

Silver Myst

Silver Myst nodded. The netal claws those mean humans had replaced her normal claws with on her front paws would come in useful. She crouched in position waiting for Revolutions signal.

Revolution

HUnter lifted his nose as he smelt Becca, she couldtn smell or see him, he stood behind her, also downwind. He crept forwards his movements were silent, he launched himself forwards, grabbing onto the back of Becca's neckm he had his mouth full of skin, he bit down hard, he could feel blood trickleing into his mouth, she couldnt get away from his attack. Rev fliked his tail for Myst to go for the sheep right away, to use her claws and teeth.

Becca

*she growls as she spots the two. standing in front of the young fawns she gets read yto attack.*

Silver Myst

She nods and darts out seeing Becca blocked the first fawn she lunged for the other her teeth siking into its neck as she slashed at it with her metal claws.

Silver Myst, -Sheep-

The fawn that Silver Myst had cought had gotton deep gashes in its side and collapsed when Silver broke its windpipe.

Silver dropped the fawn when she was sure it was dead then licked her maw and picked it up again draging it over to Revolution. "Shall we go?"

The other sheep huddled together tight yet others ran in panic.