Fox's Glade Into my garden

It seemed that Oryx's defense would work, forcing Rosina back and out of her face. She managed to scramble her feet beneath herself so that she might be better prepared for another attack, which came soon enough. She reeled backwards but felt herself grabbed by the ear as Rosina snapped at her again. She felt teeth piercing through the flesh at the base of her ear which immediately forced her to go very still, shrieking in protest as she hoped that Rosina might let go. Any movement she made in protest made the tearing and searing of flesh more real- and within a few moments, she felt a small release- and then felt herself stumble backwards. 

Her ear had been shorn near the base, and she felt the heat of blood pulsing down her cheek as she regarded Rosina for a moment, in shock. Instinct kicked in, then, and she whipped around, finally free, and shot off through the grasses- rocketing straight back to Easthollow as fast as she could, hoping she would not be pursued.