Ravensblood Forest and i can't wait to get it

For Lilia, it wasn't so hard to navigate through the brush. She was short and slim, wily and weasel-like. She grinned when she saw the buck's leg snag as it attempted to leap a clump of brush, knowing that they had pushed it into a more dangerous territory. Its soreness became notable, and Lilia honed in on the leg that was causing the buck trouble. 

At Rhaegal's bark, she lunged forward. She sprang when she met his flank, sinking her teeth into the tender skin there, and hanging for a moment or two. The buck bellowed and sagged toward the ground with pain, before reaching back to flick Lilia off with a scoop of its antlers. The brow tine grazed against her side, but she let go and dropped to the ground to avoid having it drag through her fur and skin. A hoof flashed, and caught her in the shoulder, sending her back a few feet with a percussive grunt. 

But she would not lay there. She sprang again, and grabbed a hold of the buck by that hock, just above its ankle, and pulled.