Swiftcurrent Creek cowpoke

The dirt cowboy cut along his side and went for his flank. He shifted, though the pain in his other shoulder was screaming as he moved, and it made his movement time a hair later than it usually would have been.. Teeth ripped into another shoulder, but Arric used his longer body to grasp at the other man's scruff. 

Teeth hoping to dig into and throw the man from the fray. He was about tired of this shit. And the female was dying. This man had possibly cost one of his gang her death, wondered if he'd even care.