Honeyed Pasture one false prayer wielding blasphemy

i used the same rules and rolled a 1

The stranger didn't even seem to notice her, and it wasn't until the movement of the coyote out of the corner of her eye caught her attention that she realized why. Before she understood what all was happening, the man was dashing towards the scavenger and they were snapping and snarling at each other. He had the coyote backed against the large carcass, and she waited for him to make his move, but then the sly animal found an opening and took it, sprinting away for its life. Its victory was short-lived; the stranger clamped down on his tail and the creature's screeching filled the air. Then it spoke, pleading for the man to stop, and that was about all Simmik could take; at least put it out of its misery. 

She sprinted forward then, teeth bared and ready to clamp down on the coyotes neck and end its suffering. But the thing was fast and even in its panic, it managed to shift away and snap its teeth in her face, barely missing her cheek. She snarled and jumped back, waiting for the right moment to jump back in or to see if the distraction had given the other wolf the in it needed to deal the killing blow.