Family dies together

The battle with the doe wouldn't go on much longer and soon enough, all the fighting the doe was doing would exhaust her and she'd be far too easy to finish off. Grimshaw wasn't going to let the mother suffer and watch her fawn die, so at least she had that going for her. As his weight crushed her underneath him, her thin legs buckled and she cried out again for her fawn and for anyone to somehow help her. It was useless however, and soon the doe would find the dire wolf's sharp teeth releasing their hold on their shoulder and exchange it for a kill shot straight into the throat. The final cry of the animal was weak, barely even a cry but Grimshaw held on until her final breath before letting go, climbing off, and giving his pelt a good, relaxing shake.

"Speech."