Morningside Cuesta summer flame

The huntress kept her gaze trained on Damascas a moment longer, but was eventually satisfied that she'd not been hurt. She turned her attention back toward the doe just in time to see it trying to escape. "Shit!" she said sharply, startled and unamused. She was on her paws without remembering that she'd stood, her paws already flying her toward the fleeing form. "Killitkillitkillit!" she shouted to Damascus, her slightly stiff movments causing her to fear the doe would escape.

The doe was almost to the water when Sunspot reached it, latching onto its ankle and yanking back with all her might. Weakened, the doe fell onto the bank, nose nearly touching water. But she wasn't dead yet, and as soon as she'd fallen, the doe was struggling back to its hooves, intent on escaping even as the current turned bright red beside it.