Guari

Her stomach reminded her yet again that it was time to eat, so she came to the hunting area, her nostrils smelling the breezewaiting for a smell to waft towards her.

*Prey*

The scent of black bear came strong on the wind, as one such creature was rooting around in a swampy area. She may or may not have a kill with her.

A young cow moose come on the wind as well. But scent does not carry any information on whether she's injured or not.

There are the sounds of many nesting birds as well.. nests could provide an easy little meal of eggs. This area is especially rich with nesting birds.

In the horizon, a flock of crows is diving down. They maybe roosting, or they may have found food.

Guari

She sees the crows, and turns her nose then she catches a moose, She decides to follow it her strides long and sure barly making any noise, she comes to it, Ready to stalk and leap.

*Moose*

The moose turns around quickly, hearing the wolf approach. Her large ares are thrown forward and her nostrils flared. She raises a front leg and paws it to the ground to show the wolf that she's been spotted. The cow is a young adult now, and it doesn't look like she's got any injuries or is sick.

Guari

Seeing shes been spotted she lunges to the left then wheels to the right, and runs forward trying to grap the moose by the jugular.

*Moose*

The cow turns quickly, being more agile than her bulky frame might suggest. As Guari jumps, the moose strikes out, missing the wolf with one hoof but hitting her shoulder with the second one. Guari is thrown to the ground and her shoulder is sliced open deep, but luckily the bone wasn't broken and nothing vital was severed. But with a bellow, the cow rushes at Guari to trample her into the ground...

GUari

He shoulder aches painfully and she looks up to see the cow coming at her. She runs into the underbrush, not yet leaving.

*Cow*

The cow rushes towards the vegetation, but hesitates and backs off, pawing at the ground again. She wouldn't risk rushing into the growth where sharp sticks could trip her long legs or impale her. Plus, she'd be easier target for the wolf she couldn't see. The moose lowers her head and takes a long sniff of the wind, smelling the wolf and knowing she was hiding in there still. "Attack, and I'll kill you." she finally stated. It was rare for hunted to talk to the hunter, but she was frightened yet felt power at the same time from wounding the wolf.

Guari

She listened to the moose and made a little shuffling but licked her wound silently waiting for the moose to get off guard, she then stood her wound bagan to dribble and she moved as quitly as she could to the side surveying the moose.

*Moose*

She backed off a few feet, hearing no reply from the wolf. She stamped her hoof into the ground, sprayed with wolf blood. Her deep, dark eyes peered into the tangle of brush but failed to locate the predator. Feeling vulnerable so close to the vegetation, the moose backed off a few more feet, giving herself ample space to react in.

Guari

She crept stealthily behind the moose and jumped trying to land on the mooses back to grab her neck with her powerful jaws.

*Moose*

The moose was just too keen and vigilant to be taken off guard easy; her anxiety didn't let her relax right now. The vegetation beneath Guari's flying paws gave way to enough sound to alert her prey, who swung around with a snort and reared back slightly. But this time, she did not stand to fight. She turned abruptly and began to run. Her fast flying hind legs kicked up high and she didn't turn to see if Guari was following or not.

Guari

She let out a yowl, she new she couldn't catch the moose, so she sat down and began to like at her wound.