Chimera Fields All the fear and the fire

Cole bolted out from the underbrush and had the ungulate stumbling under his weight. The cry out made both ears twitched. She would not dart forward until the brute gained control over their query's direction. 

The huntress shot forward, fingers of shrubs brushed across her shadowed face. Her sudden presence shook the beast. Arnarkla took advantage of the momentary hesitation to go for the doe's neck, pearly whites snapping on flesh. 

Abruptly, the deer jerked itself away. Canines left gouges on either side of its throat and the aroma of blood filled the air. Arnarkla didn't try to keep that hold, wary of her head being shaken and forcing her into a spell. She found it better to chip away at beasts. The huntress would take to shepherding, giving Cole a window of his own to deliver a blow.