Night Sky took off after him, darting right once he picked his target to snatch up the one beside it. The remaining two doe in the field managed to hop off — but these two? Not a chance in hell. She pounced, teeth sinking into its neck, snapping it quick and efficiently before she tossed it to the ground, the body falling limp in the grass, blood staining the blades red.
He was not going to use his teeth--does he look like some savage Blood Angel?--but he did have a combat knife, which he used, fast and quick. Heretics and xenos should suffer. Innocent meat sources, though, should not. A skilled warrior can make it fast and...as painless as possible.
He looked genuinely happy as he looked over at Sky. It was good to be alongside a partner. "Do you want help butchering it?" Not that he thinks she's not capable, but he does have a knife which is a slightly better tool.
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She turned to see how Gadriel had fared with his.
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He looked genuinely happy as he looked over at Sky. It was good to be alongside a partner. "Do you want help butchering it?" Not that he thinks she's not capable, but he does have a knife which is a slightly better tool.