Gron eyed the small wolf and started to circle her. Small meant fast, no match for him speed wise. He'd have to tire her out if it came to that. "Where's your pack girly? I can smell them on you, yet here you are..alone. One can't be to careful when they're alone, it's a dangerous world after all. Full of unsavory creatures who prey on the weak and we wouldn't want that to happen now would we?" Gron gave a slight chuckle then continued, "Go ahead, leave."
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Shadows strike at the herd was calculated, and after a short while he managed to split a large elk towards him. From where he waited he got ready to spring. Everything slowed down as the elk got closer, it's heart beating even quicker, its breath staggered. It seemed like forever and then reality came back. Ulfang exploded from his spot launching himself into the air, straight for it's neck. In one quick motion, he brought the elk down upon its side, still on it's neck he ripped out the jugular. He looked up at the sky, mouth bloody and gave out a howl.