Moon Phase

Silver duchess slunk into the sheep pasture, her form kept low to the earth. She was hungrey, not to mention ticked. the brute, though his visit was short, had caused her to become quite angrey. So she had come here, to hunt and calm her nerves. She stayed low, watching for any sheep that were around.

*Sheep*

The group of sheep, about 5 or 6, were grazing quite close together. One however, the smallest of the bunch, had decided to wander a little way from the group. His gurad wasn't up and so he continued to graze, not knowing of the wolfs presence. Luckily she was downwind of him and so he wasn't expecting anything...

Moon Phase

The goddess let a small smile slip onto er features as she noticed the lone sheep. Slowly her peds pushed her towards the creature, and when she felt she was close enough, her hinds propelled her towards the creatures. There was a snap of jaws, aimed for the jugular, as well as a thrashing of her dial if she had hold. She would kill thjis reature swiftly, and hopefully have time to go after one of his friends.

*Sheep*

The flock was caught off guard and so went into panic mode as the wolfess sprung her attack. The group ran in all directions before bunching together in a corner of the pen.

The lone sheep however wasn't so lucky, the wolfess's jaws latched onto his neck, not near his vital windpipe but she could easily shift to grab at it. His small horns weren't much of a weapon, but he began to throw his head around, maybe catching the wolf at some point. He also flailed his hooves around to see if he could scrath her or delay her momentarily.

Moon Phase

The huntress Held her grip tightly, thrashing about, trying to better her grip to a killing hold. A few hits from the animals hooves caused her to flinch, but did nothing to slow her. She was determined to finish off the creature.

*Sheep*

The sheep was rapidly loosing blood, the crimson liquid seeping out of hs neck and into the wolf's jaws. He continued to thrash with his hooves but to no provail. He gasped a few times before his body went limp and his neck clicked, and snapped. He was dead.

The other sheep were all bunched up in the corner. Bleeting, to try and catch the humans or dogs attention. The males were on the outside, with the younger and smaller sheep in the middle.

Moon Phase

The huntres let a low growl echo from her jaws as she shook the lifeless form. She licked her lips before the steel sphere looked straight to the group of sheep. With a wicked smile she dashed towards them, slowing as she neared. She would jump at a sheep, jawing and growling, before quickly leaping back. She continued this three different times, trying to bring one of the males away from the rest.

*Sheep*

The group didnot part and continued to kick out at the wolfess with their hooves, the males had their heads down and showed their small horns. They continued to bleet loudly, trying to get the attention of the dogs or the humans.

Vicious

He came in with a slight limp and a few good cuts. Though he smiled as the wolf tried to lead the sheep away. He dashed in quickly, though his act would be stupid if the sheep were not already more dumb than he was acting. He lept with a large leap and tried to land in the middle with all the weak and young. Jaws gaping trying to grab ones neck. Then his feet kicked out with extended claws and extra forcefull strength to kick them out of organization. Hopefully he caught ones neck, and if so, he would quickly twist and yank his head to break its neck.