Ouroboros Spine blood for the bloodgoat

Kodiak nabbed it. The creature instantly trembled and limped across the ground. Tonravik was right there, upsetting its footing even further as the creature tumbled and fell. Immediately, Kerosene was there, his teeth seeking out the beast's jugular as he locked fangs and clamped down, hard. He lingered, fighting against the doe's fading breath until he crushed further.

Faint breaths disappeared and became no more. The victory was theirs. The pack would still dine this week.