At this moment, if we were determined to run, we could have easily left the young thylacine behind. However, to enrage it and keep it following us, every time we ran a distance, we would stop and fire two shots in its direction.
Not to kill it, just to injure it!
This chase had been going on for almost twenty minutes, and our stamina was beginning to wane. Feeling that we were far enough from the blind thylacine, I glanced at Iris.
Iris immediately understood my intention and slowed down.
Sometimes, hunting alongside Iris was truly a delightful thing. We didn't need much communication—just a glance was enough to understand each other.
It was an amazing feeling.
Finally, we reached a small hill. I stood under a tree to attract the young thylacine's attention, while Iris hid in the bra
