Fairspell Meadow the honest man has numerous difficulties

Rolled a nine this time. ;D

Tatsuya tiptoed around the rapid animal, growing sluggish with each evasion. It helped that his contender did not stick around long enough to swerve and gore him, but this also prevented the Gamma from laying in to him. The tables have turned in the most ironic sense by switching their roles. The wolverine groused at that, snarling clamorously as his teeth missed for the umpteenth time. Soon he would be another notch in the pronghorn's belt; another cockeyed wolf who thought it wise to test him.
INDENTHis partner materialized in a fierce blur, demanding the pronghorn's attention. The scar ridden beast stepped out of her warpath, none the worse for wear. Tatsuya wanted to know how he caught sight of Amekaze when he had his sights set on him in the first place, but then he remembered their superior visual perception. Good idea picking these, Tatsuya! Real smart! It may very well be the wolves' undoing. Until then, Tatsuya would pursue him until exhaustion, though he could not say the same for his smaller accomplice. Throwing her a appreciative glance, he grew taut as the pronghorn pawed at the earth. What this behavior meant was beyond him. It looked like he was summoning them.
INDENTThe herbivore charged on the spur of the moment, kicking up soil and detritus. He came for Tatsuya first, looking to impale. The old buck's “horns” were dull but no less insidious, especially at such high speeds. Throwing his weight around to invalidate the attack, Tatsuya curved his body into a 'C' shape, jaws opening and closing in hopes of rending flesh. For the first time during this hunt he was victorious, cutting into the area where his stomach was most prominent. For the brief seconds his teeth had sunk into the pronghorn's flesh, Tatsuya calculated the wound to be more than enough to bother him should he decide to turn tail. It bled quite a lot for such a tiny gap. Good.
INDENTIt went for Amekaze next who dealt with him neatly enough. The beast's limbs moved so adroitly, it was challenging to tell if his hooves connected with the she-wolf. I'm sure I'll see the outcome after we're done. It was then he came for the wolverine again, galloping over to crush bone and perforate sinew. He nicked him across his outer left thigh; an abrasion that could have been a lot worse. For what the wolf stomached, he gave back tenfold, leaping and curving his body to snag him where it hurt. Tatsuya avoided the incoming rebound by propulsion alone, having to simulate a tackle just to get near him. The pronghorn fell for this shtick two times. Was old age catching up with him? Did it muddle his thoughts?
INDENTTheir prey was starting to feel the the affects from their combined toil. No longer did he run at  blinding speeds, reduced to staggering and billowing. The wolves have bested him, but he would not be their meal. Not if he could help it. The ragged pronghorn tried to run, extremities heavy. Tatsuya rushed over as fast as physically possible for a wolf his size, mangling whatever he could. An outstretched leg sustained his quick clutch, tearing away to avoid the inevitable kick aimed his way. The pronghorn did not buck or rear or kick however, toppling over thanks to his endeavor and fatigue. Tatsuya scrambled over to clamp down on his neck, but the beast was endowed with a gargantuan windpipe. It was common for this species. All the same, the Gamma tried to keep him on his side by pinning him down via the throat, jerking as the subdued beast gave frenzied kicks.
INDENTAmekaze best help him in crushing his ample windpipe or all of this would have been for nothing.