Death Comes Quickly [Hunting]
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06-14-2012, 08:26 PM
The taste of blood was tangy, Vayu discovered, and not at all pleasant. He carried the snake in his mouth, making his way back to the evergreen; but partway there, he spotted a black and white mound moving through the brush. Vayu dropped the snake a few feet from the tree before turning to approach the badger. It did not seem to have seen him, or so he thought; a length from it, he stopped, tensed his muscles, and then, using his wings to propel his body forward, sprung at the burrowing creature.
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