Moonspear teeth-grinder

With a deep breath, she gathered herself and worked to regain her full stride. Once she got into range, she assaulted the prey's haunches again and tried to dig in even further this time. The sheep retaliated, fighting against the pain she gave him, bucking and kicking and trying to keep himself away from the wolves -- and it was then that she realized Charon got the chance to go for the neck. Encouraged, and made more vicious by the beast's slowing, she was able to sink her teeth into its soft underbelly, and twisted to damage all she could.

The sheep continued to fight, although now with a worsening struggle that seemed to be bogging it down more and more by the second. When she thought he may be nearing his end, a sudden kick grazed her side and rattled her lungs at the contact that pushed her back again (and far more forcibly than her earlier dodge). But, being too pumped from the adrenaline of the almost-kill, she didn't relent and kept attacking until it finally crumbled to its knees, bloodied and gasping for its last breaths.

She panted and winced at the ache in her side but was doing her best to regroup quickly. Charon could be at a better vantage point to give the beast swifter mercy, if he saw fit. Amekaze was slower to finish it off herself. She looked it over, noticing how thinned and impressively worn-looking he was up close, and moved towards his neck -- unless he died off before she got there.

random roll for how bad the kick is out of 10 (which i'll reference better next post): 5