Laugh it Up

Mæva stumbled back to her feet, wincing as she stood. By then the hunt was over as Resin delivered the killing blow that brought the pronghorn down. She nodded. "Yea, I'll live. I can put weight on it so nothing's broken but boy I'm gonna have a bruise." She'd need to get some salve from her father once she got-

Mæva froze as she heard a strange cackling sound. She turned to see strange and super ugly dog-like things moving in on the kill. "Those are the ugliest coyotes I've ever seen." She looked to Resin as the man asked if they should run but in that moment, as her head turned, the hyena closest to her lunged. Mæva's sharp hearing caught picked up the movement with enough time for her to dive to the side, just narrowly missing the jaws. Ok, well, it was looking like fight. To be honest Mæva wasn't sure she could outrun them with her injured leg but then a fight wasn't going to be easy either.