Meadowlark Prairie Oh Lord, Heaven Knows We Belong Way Down Below [Pack Hunt]

The beast spun, turning pn Black Hat and the masked woman saw her shot.
The eyes were the first cue, rolling whites searching for the source of the pain, then the weight shifted to turn on Black Hat.
She charged forward, leaping upon the creature, her jaws clamping into its neck, nails scrabbling against it for purchase to pull or aid stability. Either would be appreciated.

She growled with determination. This wasn't going to last much longer at this rate, especially is Alison or any of the others that were in the right position to do so took up another position similar to Vanity's. 
She just hoped that the kid was keeping out from under the feet of the thing. She didn't have the time to tell him to keep back but hoped he was as insolent to do try and copy her. Though if he was, it'd only make them stronger.
Besides, why did she decide to take up responsibility for it? Surely it was Vengeance's issue.

The vexing thoughts made her crush her jaws closer together, drawing a bellow from the beast.
She wasn't letting go.