Lyle, Lyle, Crocodile

The other woman had managed to get up and on her feet, and instead of fleeing, the skeletal marked girl decided she was going to fight, too. Good. So she wasn't a coward, and she evidently had a heart. She would've felt pretty miffed if she just saved a stranger's life for nothing. The gator thrashed beneath her, and Sakura made sure her claws were secured into the gator's skin so she wouldn't get thrown off. Medusa attacked from the front...sort of. Cutting the thinner skin of its neck when it tried to turn towards the wolf on its back. Despite the fact it was bigger than both wolves, the gator was outnumbered and not up to snuff with taking them both on.

It curled around, tail whipping towards Medusa as it did so before quickly making its way back to the water. Sakura cursed under her breath and sought to pry her claws free as fast as she could, and the moment the gator touched the water, it began to roll. Shit! Sakura's claw had gotten stuck in its skin, and before she knew it, she went under for a moment, then up, then under again. She felt the crushing weight of the gator as it tried to roll her off. At some point after a few rolls, her claw had broken free from the skin and she flailed back to the bank, coughing and sputtering from the water she had inhaled, though she quickly put some distance between her and the flailing reptile as it thrashed its way back to deeper water.

"Sakura Haruno"