Boartusk Heights on the brighter side of grey

Couldn't help myself, needed to see this pig fly. Lol.

Feeling the strength of the boar begin to weaken while Zsuzsa remained clamped tightly at the rear, she caught a glimpse of the other female smothering the front of the boar, seeing a stain of red forming on her jaws. When the female had let go the Saint thought she must have lost her grip and didn’t readily know the tusk grazed the other’s cheek. It only seemed to phase her temporarily as Zsuzsa watched her lunge back at the boar’s neck for a second go. All the while Zsuzsa was like a landshark, vigorously shaking her head back and forth.
 
This one surely put up the fight of its life as it began to weaken beneath the weight of the two females but struggled fiercely under the smother of the chocolate female. Steel eyes met with blue, a silent demand from the lone female to put this hunt to an end. Suddenly Zsuzsa ceased the cruel tug of war. In one swooping motion, Zsuzsa put all her weight and strength in abruptly throwing the boar down the mountainside. It probably wasn’t what the other female had in mind to finish it off but the tumble down for the boar would snap its neck instantly against the jagged rocks.
 
She watched as the boar went squealing down the Heights before it rolled to a stop a couple of ways down, dust billowing up from the still body. She glanced over to the female, giving a lighthearted huff before looking back down again with ragged breath.