Redhawk Caldera white knuckles

Zicorro winced at the wolf's words. She could do this! She sneaked up close to the deer, and then she jumped on it's back, digging her claws into it's flesh. The buck resisted, whipping his head back and forth, and struggling under Zicorro's strong grip. The more it struggled, the weaker is got. She bit it's neck, digging her teeth deep into it's flesh. With a last mighty heave, the buck threw off Zicorro, her body slamming down 5 feet away. The buck collapsed into a gigantic heap of blood and fur. Zicorro wasn't moving.