Sweat, Baby, Sweat

Terra watched as the male looked for an alternate route, ignoring the injured yearling behind her. She followed him, approaching from the other side as he grabbed onto the ewe's shoulder. Eyes trained on the creature, Terra came lunging after her. She was slowing down, and as long as Terra could maintain her grip, they might just have a chance at this. Terra came from the side, pouncing at the creature, almost like a feline, latching onto the side of her neck. This time her hold was strong, and she was quite confident that she'd be able to slow her down enough to give the others opportunity to help take her down.

Terra didn't have much weight to her, but she would do her best to dig her paws into the earth. The rocks beneath them were starting to wear on her pads, but she was determined to slow her down even more. Finally, it seemed the large creature was beginning to struggle to keep balance. Terra looked up, waiting for one of the others to come and add their own weight. If her plan went as she hoped, they'd be able to bring the ewe to the ground, and she'd let the male give the final blow. After all, without this stranger, she and Kahaia would have lost the creature by now.

"Talk."