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Before Wildfire could so much as scream or turn and run, Finley tackled the coyote from behind. Magpie swooped in swiftly too. The much leaner canine practically disappeared beneath them. All the puppy could see was its nose. Something about the sight of it compelled her to unthinkingly dart forward to savagely bite it. Upon realizing what she'd done—defy orders, particularly—the pup then lowered her tail and retreated several yards to wait for her aunts to finish the job.