Kintla Flatlands Plates and Saucers

His plan had worked, and Pallas, though she'd taken a kick, had managed to grab another leg so the doe fell to the ground and was set upon almost immediately by the pallid wolf's fangs. Shrike released the leg, which struck out a few times as the doe struggled on her side against her oncoming demise, but Shrike circled around to grab the base of the deer's neck, just above her shoulders and bit down as hard as he could, keeping her more immobile as Pallis' fangs did the trick, slowly squeezing the life out of the doe and shaking her head to cause as much damage as possible. 

The doe had fallen quiet several moments before Shrike released his grip. He panted softly and looked over to Pallis, to whom he gave a nod of recognition. She had done a very good job of catching the doe by the throat, and for her he stood back, allowing her to choose where she would feast first, before he would move in to eat as well.