Ouroboros Spine The end is only the Beginning

Just as the male ran over the borders, Kroc followed, taking note of her fellow pack mates as they descended upon him. Just like the coward she thought him to be, he ran and ran and she sped faster to try and catch him. Teeth snapped at his flank, his leg, tail, anything she could reach. This male would not leave their lands with no wounds to warn off others from doing what he had, with no scar to sear this moment into his memory. He would not leave with his life. 

Launching at him, the bearish creature sought to bring him down and pin him, her weight more than enough to keep him there.