Ouroboros Spine we've got crosses on our eyes

I'm cool with whatevs :D Though as you can see, Harlyn is now useless to you x]

The doe fell right into their trap as though she'd read the script prior and devoted herself obediently to her role. Harlyn hadn't needed the encouragement from Mordecai to strike the blow, but she later would be grateful for it nonetheless. She struck at the opportune moment, throwing her weight as it fell and landing her sharp teeth upon its throat with a hearty snarl.

She felt the animal's neck snap between her crushing jaws, but held tight for seconds after if only to taste its sweet blood flooding her mouth. The Cinderloch shifted her gaze as far as she was able as Mordecai dashed off in pursuit of Sitri or Cara. She did not intend to follow for she knew she didn't have the energy to catch up, nor did she have the strength to be of use if she actually did.

So, Harlyn merely waited and listened to the calls upon the wind of her packmates communicating their movements with each other. She bowed her head as she caught her breath, speaking a silent prayer of gratitude to the earth for blessing them with this beast of her flock.