Blacktail Deer Plateau put 'em back up on the shelf

Her fangs tore through something soft and weak, and she recoiled, gaining slashes on her chest and shoulders. She yowled, spinning; not fast enough. Fangs caught her tail, and shook, until it did indeed come loose; she screamed as pain ripped through her. But she had no time to recover, as a second assailant joined the fray, fangs connecting with her haunch. She bolted; pain driving her towards the borders with lightning speed, desperation making her all the faster as she raced from all her mistakes.