Biding my Time

It all came to her on impulse. She was no practiced warrior and had the feline not been a obvious threat to her fellow wolf, Kipling would have preferred to turn tail. So rolling with what her body told her, when the she-wolf closed the distance between the pair, the menace of her curled lip transformed into a full on attack. Perhaps a more skilled wolf would've simply allowed their body weigh to do the work, seeing as she was coming on a full speed, but for Kipling that was not enough.

Unable to slide to a halt, as she let loose her fangs, she aimed to catch them on the nape of the lynx; to scruff him and taking him along with her. If that was the case wouldn't have thought twice about subsequently knocking/tossing him in the other direction. It was close enough that by consequence she might've knocked into the red headed as well, but with the feline working as a road block, it was doubtful she'd would power through with enough force to do any major bruising.