The Greatest [PACK HUNT AND GATHERING]

ooc:  Great work guys!  I declare this hunt done, you may post again if you like.

Dagmær was loosing her grip as the creature struggled.  Her tail flipped up between her legs in a effort to give her exposed underside some extra padding.  She'd rather break her tail than her ribs.  Her forearms were around the base of the rams neck but even so it's thrashing limbs still made the task difficult and a lunging hoof crashed into her left thigh, causing her to jaws to crush tighter over the rams throat as she winced in pain.  The leg crumpled under her and she fell, her weight and the efforts of her companions dragging the ram down too the ground. She could feel the others upon the ram now, ripping and tearing until finally the creature was dead.  Panting, Dagmær released her grip and shook herself.  Her jaw opening and closing as she stretched it.  Dag was limping slightly and knew she'd be sporting a good bruise for her trouble but at least nothing was broken and they were successful!  Tail wagging Dagmær grinned. "Excellent work everyone!"   Walk, "Talk" Think