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The beast was down and despite the fact that he had an injured leg from likely slipping on the wet glaciers, he still had his youth and strength about him. He struggled hard, kicking and bellowing as he lay on his side, her pale partner's grip on the backside of it's tough neck. 

While Ying aimed to hold  the sheep in place, Vallkyrie dips low and lunges for his exposed throat, finding purchase and biting down tight. The creature screams out, thrashing, managing to use one of its front legs to smack Vallkyrie in the flank.  

The she-wolf yelps and winces, her lower half falling to the ground from the blow but she remains latched onto her kill as she lay beside him, waiting for him to slow his resistance.