Duskfire Glacier Just a little rush, babe.

We can go ahead and start wrapping this up.

Everyone had taken their respective places, dealing damaging bites to their formidable prey. Taki wasted only a few moments taking in the sight in front of her before jumping back into the action. The malguk ran up beside the weakening elk, fixing her gaze on the vulnerable spot on its neck where she knew a well-placed bite could successfully end the hunt. She increased her pace until she was head to head with the beast before leaping up towards its neck. Her teeth met flesh, and she immediately clamped down, blood filling her mouth before dripping down her neck. 

The elk made a few weak attempts to dislodge her, thrashing his head with much less force than he had used before, so Taki was able to keep her hold easily. Eventually, his steps faltered, and his front end fell to the ground, followed soon after by the rest of his massive form. The malguk continued to hold on to her mouthful even as they creature lie in the ground beneath her and her packmates, only letting go when she was sure she felt its last breath.

She looked to everyone else, panting heavily as she visually checked to make sure no one was injured, exhilaration in her citrine gaze.