Taijya

The goddess of midnight slinked into the pasture, amber orbs darting side to side, all sences set to finding dinner and fun. The fae had left the lands for... personaly matters, leaving her desserted terra and this land for many moons. But now she had returned, ready to assume her title as a known hunter of the humans livestock, and and alpha once again. Her pack had been taken over, but for now her idenity would stay hidden, till she gained strength, and learned of the new lupes. Everything was based on observations. Her thoughts ranh like this, though her sences still awaiting the presence of food.

*Sheep*

There was a sheep, standing a ways from the group, who seemed to be sickly. His breath was ragged and quick, suggesting he may have pnuemonia.

Taijya

The vixen let her tounge roll over her fangs, the fae crawling low to the ground. She neared the lone shep, eyes falling upon him, harks perked to pick up his weak breathing. This was going to be easy. Without another thought her hinds push off the earth, bodice carried swiftly towards the weak sheep. Then her jaws snapped shut upon the last place the neck of the animal had been seen. This creature would die swiftly if he didn't struggle.

*Sheep*

There was a muffled bleat when the creature was struck. It made a lunging motion, but Taijya's aim had been deadly. Hardly before it began to struggle, the sheep fell limp and heavy in the wolf's jaws. The others flocked together as usual, too scared and cold to run too far away. A strong storm was blowing in, sending great swirls of white snow into the air and all but masking the entire flock from view.

Taijya

The vix grins as the crimson liquid floods her mouth, the snow coverd ground soon coverd with it. The fae has planned a few more kills, just for fun, but in the bliding snow that was stiring up now, it would be impossible. Instead, gthe duchess turnwed around, kill in her jaws and ran towards the fence. She dropped the kill as close to it as she could, pushing it through abit before jumping over. She slipped from the wind, landing face first in the snow. A sneeze was issued to clear her nasel passages before she continued to grab and drag her dinner to a safer spot.