Sun Mote Copse i just want to be part of your symphony

And there they went!  Colt watched them work, though Niamh more appreciatively than the other, from where he lay in wait.  And when they got close enough.... lunge!

He did not catch the neck, but he did catch the nose.  He stiffened with a snarl as soon as his teeth sank in, dragging the head down and slowing the beast.  The moose gave a throaty bellow, and then Colt released, trying for the throat once more.

If the others had slowed it, he would hopefully be able to tear at the throat enough to bring it to its knees.