Swiftcurrent Creek cowpoke

The giant kept on moving! Nothing that Indra did could slow him down; she was pecking at him, gouging him with her teeth, but the fucker wouldn't slow! She was like a flicker-bird fighting against the toughened bark of a hardy tree, expecting sap with every puncture, yet finding nothing.
Indra didn't know what else to do. Colt shouted to her to move higher and so she tried to strike up, closer to the man's neck, however her strike went off-kilter as something (or someone) careened in to her hip and skewed her angle of attack.
Thankfully she was quick on her feet, so Indra prevented being bowled over. She was a step too late to help Colt as the two men clashed again, and had to choose between the aimless harassment of ring-eye or, turning to help Sadey with the other one.
Indra sprang to her feet alongside the woman and with a snarl, sought to grab for her opponent wherever she could find a hold.