Jazera & Sheep

::fae leaps into the pasture landing with a thud, she lowers her body staying downwind from the breeze, her body crouched as she approaches the sheep, she looks for the smaller ones, playing happily. Her auds perked in alertness and she approaches her unknowing pray, she looks left to right she could practically taste the lamb already, she would have to be fast, she didnt fancy a whole in her side. She spots it, the one she would have, it was a large lamb but she could make it over the fence with it, with that thought she leaps from the ground twds its neck::

::The sheep looks up only to have its life choaked out of it and it falls to its side. A single cry exiting its crushed vocals,The confused sheep charge twds the other side of the feild, look about, see nothing and stop and graze again::

::Jazera drags it twds the edge of the fence, she looks for revolution, but doesnt spot him. She knew he'd know she had been here but enjoyed living and with that she grabs the dead lamb and leaps over the fence, her gate jagged from her inhury but steady none the less.::