Charm

The grey demoness stalked the sheep, low to the ground. Ivories bared as she made her way towards the herd.

Charm

The masculina sprints through the herd snapping at different ones trying to separate them.

*Sheep*

The one you had attacked before crumples to the ground in shock. The sheep isn't dead, but it might be soon.

The rest of the sheep begin to run every which way, many of them carry the injuries from your fangs now. They tend to stay in little groups as the split from the main flock.

Charm

She began running round having much fun terrorizing the sheep. She herds the up ivories going witch of a way.

*Sheep*

The sheep make quite a commotion, running this way and that, trying to get away from you as your fangs snap at them. Soon, the one dog at the ranch is bound to hear their cries of distress!

Charm

Making another leap upon a large sheep her pearls bare deeply into the creatures arc.

*Sheep*

The sheep falters and crashes to the ground as he leap at it. It kicks out feebly before succumbing to a broken neck. The rest of the flock begins heading for the side of the pasture near the ranch.

Charm

She drags the sheep to the other one she killed. Laying down she gnawed on it.

*Humans*

It wasn't long before the scent of human is carried through the air. You can't see the human yet, but it might be coming near you, from over a hill.

Charm

Being young she didn't know much about humans, though she had been captured by them when she was young. She hesitated still chewing on her prize.

*Human*

The teenage boy comes walking over the hill with a shotgun held over his shoulder. He quickly spots the two sheep and Tally. He raises his gun at first, then lowers it. He thinks for a minute before raising his gun, aiming it at Charm, but not firing. He waits to see what she'd do.

Charm

The 1 year old huntress leapt to her pistons. Tongue rolls over her gore stained chops as a light growl was emitted.

*Human*

The young human lowers the gun then, narrowing his eyes slightly. She must know what a gun is the teen thought, or at least knew humans were something to be afraid of. As he lowered the gun, the boy waited to see what Charm would do. Of course, he was ready to left the gun and fire at a second's notice if he needed, but he was curious about these creatures.

Charm

Tongue rolls over her blood stained chops, growling stops. Gems study the human, curious of there ways. She walked forward sniffing the air cautiously.

*Human*

He grins to himself; wolves were smart. But they were causing his family allot of money by killing livestock, and his father gave him specific instructions to kill any wolf he saw. The teenager lifted the gun again and a deafening boom sounded. Dirt flew up from the ground just in front of Charm, and pelted her fur. The boy had shot just in front of her, hoping that would be enough to scare her away. He honestly didn't like to shoot wolves, so he hoped this would work instead.

Charm

She didn't like to run from things, ivories bared as the huntress jumps back.

*Human*

The teen raises the gun, and fires once more. The bullet fragments in the air, and a small piece lodges into one of the wolf's front legs. The rest of the bullet smashes into the ground, sending up more dirt and grass. Just after he fired, the teen ran towards her, shouting to scare her away. If she tried to attack, he was ready to swing the gun and fend her off.