Moonspear don't you wish to purge your fears

If nothing else, she had to give the coyote credit for its sheer speed. It fled quickly, and rushed into the next tangle with such blinding speed that it was difficult to process the finer details of the events. Thankfully, all she needed to know was that they were wearing it down steadily, each able to further inconvenience the thief. Charon tore its ear, then Floki was next. Ame was able to get to Floki just after the coyote did, and with her came what she hoped would serve as the finishing blow. The second Floki had his paws on it, she followed through and using him to her advantage, she went for the kill. So long as it didn't slip out of his grip this time, she'd make good on this.

She dug her teeth into the coyote's flesh and didn't stop until it no longer moved. When it went limp, she let go and backed up a step to catch her breath. "Not even worth the meat," she scoffed and wrinkled her nose, both in distaste and to admire the smarting cuts on her lip from it. They had made impressively short work of the rotten thing teamed up together as they had, but unfortuneatly not without their own small hindrances. It was still worth it to her, though. "It was hunting.. back there," she gestured in the direction she'd come from, panting as she did.