Fangs

Gossamer breathed a sigh of relief as the first yearling dragged her attacker away from her. Ásta was still locked in combat with the other hyena and worry flooded into the girls stomach. She wished she was bigger. She wished there was more that she could do but being surrounded by vicious predators really drove home just how helpless she was in the grand scheme of things. It shook her. But fear swiftly turned to anger. She watched as the hyena flipped Asta onto her back. Gossamer charged, her small jaws latched onto one of the hyena's back legs. She might be small, but her fangs were not. Her saber teeth cut right through the achilles tendon, causing the limp to go limp. As the hyena twisted around to get to her, the giant fox seized the hyena's throat and strangled it.