Moose Tracks with Fudge

As the moose thrashed Natha backed away for a moment then crouched her legs and leapt up onto the back of the moose where she felt a bit safer. She'd rather be up and out of the way of the hooves and with her up on the back of the moose's neck it flung its head back, further tangling its antler's in the branches above.

Natha scooted along the back of the creature's neck. Her claws dug in, her left paw over the back of his neck and her right paw along the underside. Her claws dug in deep, her hind legs holding strong as she wrapped her fangs around the creature's throat. Natha dug in as deep as she could, thrashing her head but it was going to take work. She hoped the wolves could help weaken the moose while she worked on its throat.