Meadowlark Prairie XXXV

From her perspective, she did not see the actions of her packmates, but she could tell that they were effective. Her move had put the horse right where they needed it to be- and she had to step back as it staggered sideways. A stream of blood fell from its neck where Avicus' jaws had torn through, and the animal belted in pain as Masquerade launched an attack from its rear. Augur's teeth found its muzzle, and as it began to tilt sideways, Lilia leapt for its withers, and sped up the process with her own bodyweight. It hit the ground, pulled down by Augur's vice grip. 

Lilia moved from the horse's withers to its poll, sinking her fangs through the horse's thick mane and establishing her own hold at the back of the horse's skull. Now that it was on the ground and held firm, their victory seemed sealed.