Altar of Twilight Eyes that fire and sword have seen

This was on to the part where he had no idea what the hell he was doing.  He could spook a group of deer any ol' time, but how the heck was he supposed to catch something that much bigger than him?  Like did they see how big a deer was?  But uh.  Yeah.  Guess he had to figure it out like now because the guy had fallen to the side and it'd probably be hard to catch up, right?

So aside from the fact his brain was basically screaming, 'I DO NOT KNOW WHAT I AM DOING :D' at the top of it's lungs, Mal had to do something.  The attack that had been done had been enough for him to hone in on the target and close more of the distance.  And urged on by the smell of blood, he chased and lunged, trying to grab on to the doe's hip.  He sort of did.  Kinda.  It wasn't the best bite, so it didn't last more than a step or two before their mutual bounding along yanked her out of his grasp.  He was trying at least!