Snowforest Taiga nibinaboug jiske

the bull jerks, violent, furious—flings her off like she weighs nothing. she hits the ground, hard, a burst of snow and dirt. hooves rise, dark against the sky, aimed to crush her beneath them.
fuck!
ulfric moves before thought, before reason.
a snarl rips from his throat as he slams into the bull’s side, shoulder driving hard into flesh. not enough to take it down, but enough to throw it off. the hooves meant to shatter bone crash down just inches from where she lies, kicking up ice, shaking the earth.
his teeth find flesh before the bull can retaliate, redirecting him from the woman.