Squall

The coyote whipped around again and as he did Natha released his leg only to tear her claws across his face once more, this time striking his eyes. The coyote screamed and writhed before stumbling off blindly. The scruffy coyote took a few steps toward her, uncertain if he wanted to keep fighting or not. She hissed, ears back as she frizzed up. Her back arched making her look much bigger than she really was. She bounded toward him and coyote turned tail and started running. Natha chased him a good ways just for good measure before turning and racing back over to her kill. She quickly stood over it and gazed over at the wolf who was mauling the hell out of one of the coyotes. Eyes keen to see if he needed any assistance but after seeing the beating their buddy was getting she wondered if they'd really bother to stick around.