Silvertip Mountain Hunters - round end asap

Chaska closed in, not noticing the fall of the hunt leader. He believed him to be right behind. Although when the takedown from Mason, as he expected it to happen, never came he realised what had happened. That left them only one choice. 

"Kryp! We have to take this!" He called over to wherever she were. The male grey wolf sprinted forth, snapping at it's legs to try and distract and slow the bull down long enough for Krypton to get on it's back, or it's neck. Whichever she preferred. When she did, he would go for the bottom of the bull's neck.