The Spilt Blood Spreads Round and Round

As Burke rejoined with the other two he instantly got a command from Kove to do something about this running beast. Grimnir seemed to have suffered a bit. The large male jumped forward, tongue hanging out to let off his heat. The male launched himself at the limping knee at full force. Crap that hurt. Everything for his pack. He at least heard a satisfying crack and the massive animal tumbled forward in the snow. Burke was just in time to back off. Now he himself a bit of a limp too. His shoulder hurt. It was up to Grim to make the kill.

The large tank instantly laid down in the snow, making him cool down. He overheated quickly and it was a relief for his throbbing shoulder. No matter they had the beast now. The herd ran into another direction and hopefully wouldn't return. Even if the herd would come back the wolves would return too. They would want the bison with the broken knee as their meal.