David stared in a trance at the newly changed deer man, jaw hanging open. "Whoa, that was so surreal. We really have to find out where this chest came from guys, guys." But David's words fell on death ears, the foxy trio were now growling hungrily. Long slimy canine tongues licking there vulpine snouts, drool hanging from the trios fangs. "No! Guys you can't eat him, you have to try & fight it." David screamed. "What do you know? Your not one of us." Scott said lashing angrily back at David. "I can smell his fear, I can smell his sent, you have no idea what it feels like." He added. Becoming increasingly desperate David hastily turned his attention to Saul. "Saul, come on buddy you don't want to do this do you? We have more important matters to attend to & this deer man can come with us, he's a victim just like you all are." David cried trying to think of any way to snap the canines out of there blood lust, but Saul had fallen victim to his own lusts as well.
"No I can't fight this anymore, I don't know if I even want to fight the instincts anymore." He hissed, Saul's reddish pink cock tip slipped out of his sheath aroused by the smell of the prey & the thrill of the kill. It was no use, David could do nothing but turn away as the attack grew nearer. The tree foxes closed in, arms out stretched, claws extended as they encircled there meal. Surrounded the anthro deer quickly rose to his feet, eyes wide in terror pleading with it's captors. Buy this time David returned back to the truck, with nothing more to do he refused to see the carnage of the attack that was to come next. Suddenly it happened, with a loud wail natures call was answered. The deed had been done, loud growling erupted as the deer man fell to the ground dead. The crunching of bone & ripping of flesh could now be heard, his three furry companions growled contentedly enjoying there first taste of blood.