Whitefish River But it wasn't for me.

So focused on her job was she that almost got startled by the display of fangs and power that came as soon as her partner jumped into action. Lumiya distanced herself from the deer's hind legs, avoiding a concussion for today and lunged at a shoulder to help in taking the beast down. She barely felt the the throbbing pain of a new bruise on her side where she'd slammed herself a little too hard against the creature.

The fresh taste of blood only spurred her on, tearing at whatever she could find. Short fur got stuck between her teeth as it almost looked like she was attempting to eat the deer alive. She trusted her much stronger partner would succeed in giving the final blow and that she simply had to weaken it, still its movements, but be it so that he did not; Lumiya would gladly weave her way to its throat.