Redsand Canyon but we can't keep the embers from catching

their teeth grazed the side of donovan's face, a glancing blow that did no real damage but gave them the chance to avoid his following lunge by mere inches, his jaws bared after their throat. they weren't about to let him turn that one around on them so easily.

there was no time for a snarky response when there was a perfect opportunity lying before them. head ducked, renard shot forward, jaws wide to catch around the upper portion of his back leg. when their teeth set around the limb, they would set their paws into the rocky sand and hold, seeking to use his forward momentum unbalance the man and knock him to the ground; whether he fell heavy or not, well, that depended on if he could adapt in time.