Shadow Mountain Off with your head!

The dice are on my side hallelujah. Hey Hannah,  It would be super duper appreciated if Kazimir could take the dead Coyote's head but since this needs 10+ replies we can have them fight it out and if Forsyth wins Kazimir will just hide somewhere and wait till the kitty is done eating ^_^

Perhaps the fear was what kept her hyperaware of the movements and sounds around her. The male was in her sights while the female was heard growling and pacing behind her sounding agitated. Another smell caught her attention, a feline scent that made Kazimir even more on edge.  She looked around quickly and saw nothing cursing a stream of Russian before she leaped forward and attacked the male. She struck swiftly and her fangs tore open the throat of the male, a lethal wound that allowed Kazimir to no longer worry about the male being a threat. She turned on the female and charged her, rearing onto her hind limbs and placing her forepaws on the Coyote's shoulder. She shoved downward and bit at the top of the female's ears and face, shredding before the coyote broke free and ran off.

Kazimir let her go and turned, following the blood trail to where the coyote lay eyes wide and glazed over. She growled and lowered her muzzle, checking for breathing and finding none began to tear into the neck through muscle and flesh. Mahler would have his head and she'd be damned if the female was to ever show her face here again. While she worked she growled menacingly, warning off the feline she knew was stalking her.