Bonesplinter Ravine You've been out all night

Fury missed her mark, teeth clicking audibly on air just as Arashi joined in, going for the face. 
The dog struggled against them both, obviously trying to find enough room to run.

Fine then. Let the chase ensue.
The Saint would bite for Diesel's rump, snapping and tearing in an effort to get the bitch to gather the balls to push past one of them so she could run for her life. 

Because if Fury caught her, she'd rip our her tongue to ensure Diesel couldn't tattle on their location. The last thing they needed here was another damned war.