Winning them

Shooting with arrows and bows was something they have neve seen or heard before, so it was difficult to guess for them. A few of them started sniffing the meat thinking it was the cause when two more fell on the ground.

They growled loudly as they shredded the meat of the animal they were eating into prices and spread it all around.

Their voices turned low humm as they sniffed their dead members and tried to nudge their bodies.

They hoped that they were just unconscious and not dead when they finally noticed the weapons cutting their forehead and purple blood coming out through it.

Finally they understood that it was an ambush and roared loudly but were not able to find the preparator.

As if finally gone crazies, they looked around while blowing fire from their mouths.

Their eyes had turned shaper and the intent to kill filled them.