Redhawk Caldera I'm on my dumb shit

Wolverines - nasty little things, annoyingly bold despite their size, and Killer of pups if not stopped. She admired the Pup's bravado but Wolverines cared little about that, what they cared for was the fresh, young meat of a whelp. She wouldn't allow that. Aliana continued to pull the Wolverine away from the pups as it struggled to reach them. She pulled it far enough away that if it even managed to escape her grasp she would be able to snatch it up by the foot. 

Aliana maneuvered her body, placing her paws upon the Wolverine's back to try and pin it under her weight while she moved her jaw further onto the Wolverine's neck and pressed harder into it, tasting blood on her tongue. Whether she choked it to death or broke its neck didn't matter to her, it trespassed their borders, threatened their young thus this creature must die. She looked back at the pups and gestured with her eyes to the treeline, ' Go! Run! Get others if you can! ' Aliana didn't doubt her ability to kill this creature but more fangs would assure its death faster and that it would not escape.