Hideaway Strath the immaculate conception

The first attack came as no surprise. Zhenya fell onto her back with a hearty grunt and a mock snarl of her own. As she was beginning to find her way back to her feet, however, another attacker approached with significantly more stealth than the first. Having been less prepared, Zhenya had no ready defense against her jaws, allowing them the chance to clamp down on her thigh just beneath her hip. Her heart began to race as she saw the next few moments flashing before her; there were two wolves against one, but the difference was that they had something to lose.

Zhenya had nothing. 

As an attempt to release herself from the other's grip, Zhenya managed to snake herself around and lunge slightly outward with open jaws. She wanted needed to at least get back onto her feet if she had any standing chance left. With her hind legs moving a mile a minute and her eyes trying to find their way back to the initial attacker, Zhenya was beginning to panic.