Barrow Fields huntokar, destroyer

It seemed everything was unfolding smoothly as a newborn cub's rump. Blu heard the panicked crashing of hooves grow closer and closer until they were in her sights, with an eager wolf on their heels. They were headed a bit to her left, so she turned her body to be aimed at the nearest doe's flank as it passed. When the moment came she launched like a missile with heat-seeking fangs, but the deer, with a terrified bleat, veered to the right and used its forward momentum to slam against Blu instead of the other way around, knocking the wolf back and momentarily stunning her. The deer only faltered for a moment, but it too seemed winded by the close call, thus making it an easier target for the other two hunters. The other deer had rushed off in the opposite direction, but Blu needed a moment to shake herself off and see what the other wolves decided to do before rejoining.