Firefly Glen Could it be, this misery will suffice

There wasn't much that Bronco could see or hear outside of the dark fur of the creature's shoulder and the sound of its ugly snarls in his ear. The badger had the advantage of being lower to the ground with tis center of gravity, and it surprised him with how dense it actually was- and as it whipped its head from side to side trying to tear at his shoulder, he did the same to it- which meant that both of them writhed and pulled against one another for a few moments, the tension mounting as they each began to feel anger brought about by growing pain- until something big and dark hit the badger in the side like an anchor being dropped into stormy seas. 

The force tore both wolf and badger free from each other for a spare moment, and the badger managed to slip in one last snap, snatching a chunk of fur and skin from Bronco's left ear. He was lucky that was all it got. But with a snarl- and with the badger now pinned by the the immediately recognizable form of his packmate, Bronco snapped once at the bridge of the badger's muzzle- causing the creature to lift its chin to snap in return- leaving an opening for Bronco to go for its throat.