Firestone Hot Springs A Deer in the Mist

He thanked his sheer luck as the wolf did indeed assist him, and the buck made it's way to the ground. Rayder stabilized his own balance a little quicker than the other wolf, and glanced fiercely at the stranger, huffing at his question. "I'll make sure it doesn't get back up -- you kill it!" He said, fast as the deer was now struggling, kicking every which way but due to it's panic the kicks were easily avoidable.

Rayder pinned the deer's upper body, flashing his fangs in it's face to scare it further and then biting it's front leg when it tried to turn, growling as he twisted his head around to inflict more damage. The buck swung it's own skull wildly, and missed Rayder with it's antlers by only a hair or two as he tried to keep dodging away while still keeping his grip.