Fresh meat a la moose

Soon enough, the moose realized that it was trapped between the group of wolves herding it through the snow to its inevitable demise. More than once, the bull moose tried to use its greater size and weight to push out from the wolves, but neither Saracyn nor Chade gave it any quarter. Any attempts at breaking free were met with sharp teeth and snapping jaws. Though most of his moves were meant to intimidate and keep the moose moving, he did note that Naraca and Arcturus were doing a good job lashing out at the prey animal, landing some good wounds that made it bellow in pained begin to lose blood. When Chade got his bite in to latch on the moose's shoulder, the gigantic cervine gave a wailing moan of pain, stumbling about in the snow with the added weight of the wolf dragging it down. This was the opening Sara needed and now was his time to shine!

Sprinting forward to keep ahead of the moose, Saracyn turned on his heels and lunged, using his greater height to propel himself up high enough to latch his jaws around the base of the moose's throat. He bit down hard, serrated teeth carving their way through flesh, sinew, and arteries as hot blood gushed into his mouth like he'd bitten into a ripe berry. The moose bellowed in fright again, now stumbling and nearly collapsing into the snow with the weight of two wolves on it. The prey animal was bleeding significantly, but Saracyn wasn't giving it a chance to recover. Grabbing as much meat in his jaws as he could, the dire wolf snarled and thrashed his head, savaging the moose's throat until blood poured down its chest.

Gradually, the moose's strength began to wane, and after a few more moments it came collapsing to the ground, still breathing and barely alive, but exsanguinating fast with every slowing beat of its heart. Sara spat out the mouthful of meat and fur he had, a triumphant grin on his lips as he stood lording over the dying animal. Though he wanted to deliver the killing blow himself, this had been a team effort, and it was only fair everyone got their shot. He looked over to Naraca and Arcturus, nodding to them both to deliver the coup de grace.

"Saracyn Mendacium"