Squall

Natha held tight as the coyote screamed and flailed in pain. The cries prompted the scruffy coyote to get involved and as Natha couldn't see him he latched onto her scruff and began to pull violently. A yowling growl slipped from her lips but she did not loosen her hold on the other coyote. She was in a great position where she was and she was loathe to give it up but then the scruffy coyote began to shake her and she lost her grip as she was finally pulled free. Enraged she twisted and her flexible arms, armed with claws, went behind her head and ripped into the flesh along the coyotes jowls, eliciting a cry as she was finally released. She quickly bounded back over to her kill as she noticed the other coyote moving in for it. Hello no! She snagged his hind leg and he whipped around again, face severely bloodied from her attack.