A snarl bubbled from his lips as he pushed himself to go faster until he was on the scene to smell fresh blood hit his nostrils and his sister's voice called for him. Rushing past her and the deer he quickly planted himself in its path fangs bared as his hackles rose. The deer whirled on him the whites of its eyes showing as it tried to dance away from the two wolves that had it pinned between them. When the doe turned to view his sister Anthem moved forward to sink his fags into its left thigh. The taste of blood filled his mouth and then he let go as pain came from his side as a hind leg glanced off him.
He jumped back and flinched at the sharp stab. He had a bruised rib likely or at least he hoped because he didn't have a very good understanding of healing. But from what he was feeling and what he little he did know he thought it was bruised maybe cracked. A growl rumbled in his chest in displeasure as he stared at the doe.