Silvertip Mountain Food for thought

Zhavvi kept her eyes on the mother and calf. She was in the hunting zone and wasn't going to leave her prey like that. She had her eyes on the big one because she was hungry. She followed alpha Fitz in the attack. Zhavvi was slender and quick, very quick. She sped from under the bushes like an arrow from a drawn bow. While the alpha went for the legs Zhavvi made sure the mother wouldn't run and blocked her path. She jumped up to the throat of the animal. Her jaws locking around the neck, but she was too light weighted to break the neck at once. She was thrown off by the mother. She made a huge wound on her neck though. Zhavvi jumped up again and tried to clamp her jaws back around the female's neck.

The blood loss made the mother tumble and Zhavvi had to let go again if she didn't want to be crushed under the deer's body. She was panting heavily but at least she tired the deer enough that Alphas Fitz could kill the mother. Zhavvi just hadn't enough strength to finish the job.