Defiance

The black and white wolf sailed over the fence into the sheep pasture. His green orbs searched for a weakened sheep to take. His front paws landed on the soft grass followed by his back paws. He started circling the herd trying to find the weakness of the sheep. His fangs were bared ready for an attack, ready for the feel of blood. Muscled body making tighter circles while all the same searching...

*Sheep*

The sheep, newly sheared and looking quite bald, were easily panicked by the two-toned wolf. Defiance had circled around a group of fifteen who huddled together, too frigtened to flee with the rest of the herd to the other side of the pasture. The scent of blood was upon one of the creatures, where his stomach had been knicked while his wool was sheared.

Defiance

As he was circling he smelt blood. His body became tense as he picked out the hurt sheep. He ran into the middle of the fifteen sheep growling trying to cut off his one. He cut infront of it and leapt for the neck trying to get a hold on it.

*Sheep*

Their desire and instinct the herd together got them into trouble. But they parted a path of Defiance as he rushed them, bahhing in alarm as he did so. Several bumped into him as they jostled eachother to get out of the way. But rather quickly, the slightly bloodied sheep found himself singled out, running in confusion before something hit his neck. With a cry of pain, the sheep bolted forward, but Defiance had a firm grip on the side of his neck. Bahhing loudly, the sheep struggled to get away as blood began to run down his neck.

Defiance

With his firm hold Defiance started to use his weight to bring it down. As the blood began to run down its neck he tasted it and craved for more. His jaws moved slightly to the front of the neck. They started trying to crush the windpipe while still more blood ran down the sheep's neck.

*Sheep*

The sheep couldn't handle the wolf's strength and was soon brought to the ground. His struggles became more urgent and fierce. His cries became muffled though as the jaws closed tighter over the windpipe. Finally, the sheep was dead, choked on its own blood.

Defiance

The wolf brought down the sheep thoughits struggles were fierce. He finally felt it go limp, dead. He let go fo the neck that started towards the middle of the dead sheep and ate. Once he had his fill he dragged it to a more secluded place to keep it so he could come back for more later.