The Heartwood all she wants

He watched Terance give the boar a wide berth, circling loosely to the other side. The dark yearling blended well into his surroundings, prowling in the canopy's shadow, his steps light and soundminimal enough that their intended prey could not hear the crunch of snow above his own snuffling. The young Imperii-d'Erom smiled wryly to himself, wondering what morsel he'd managed to source that so distracted him.

A sharp squeal of surprise echoed through the Heartwood, and Arry braced himself. Haunches tensed, he inhaled a sharp breath as the pig's trotters carried it swiftly in his direction, where the wolf waited in silence. When it was mere feet from his waiting jaws and preparing to disappear into the shrubbery he'd hidden himself amongst, the wolf sprung forward with fangs unsheathed.

Again, the animal shrieked and jerked to the side so that Arrakis' jaws found its flank, through the rough hide slipped from his attempt to grasp. He swung a forepaw to take a swipe at a haunch, causing the boar to stumble, and he made to snap at the nearest part of it he could reach: a hind limb. Another scream sounded, this time directly at his ear as the pig turned on him with its inability to free itself from the enemy's grip. It bashed its skull to Arrakis' own, and he saw stars but bit down hard to hold it in place for Terance to catch up and move in for the kill.