Whitefish River I can feel the touch from another world

Somnia's aim was true, for the female veritably flew out of hiding and landed right on the doe's hock. The animal stumbled from the sudden impact, and soon blood flecked the snow and her hunting partner. During all this, Saena had slowed to a trot and hung back, waiting for the right moment to strike, but as soon as Somnia's hind legs bunched beneath her and the doe staggered from the weight of the clinging wolf, she was spurred forward again.

Saena galloped forward, crashing recklessly through bare bushes, and managed to get her own teeth locked onto a flap of skin and muscle on the doe's left flank. Now weighed down by two wolves, the animal began to panic and thrash, ultimately undoing itself by the shearing action of the predator's teeth.

When one of its legs missed her by mere inches, Saena let go and fell back again, patiently waiting for the moment when blood loss caused the doe to weaken and falter. At that point they could bring it to the ground and feast, whether it still kicked or not.