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Boldness, and trust, would pay off. He focused on the baby and wished Bronco well with the entirety of the rest of them while he had to laser focus on getting this ended quickly before something could go south. With the calves further distressed cries soon in his ears, he didn't want to rush anything, but this was going to get tiresome for everyone if it didn't go down soon--his heart was racing right out of his ribs, adrenaline sang, and this was a big undertaking; he felt luck was on their side still. Best act fast. 

On arrival, while Atlas had the first chance, and with the chase's momentum he tackled mercilessly into its haunch. He dug his teeth in viciously, planting the rest of him against its kicks and thrashes that jostled him about. Antares tried to keep it from fleeing while his brother had its neck, so until it stopped fighting back, he was planted--teeth first in the situation. Unless it majorly ripped him away in what he hoped were the calf's final moments, this was locked on and it was going nowhere without him.