T-t-t-t-t-tasty, tasty

Jynn leapt over a fall log, wincing as the loose branches snagged her coat, each stride taking her closer and closer to the deer. Wait, no, not deer. Antelope. She'd spent so much time tracking deer and nibbling on scavenged kills in some ways the pronghorn were nothing more than a strange deer species. Putting on a burst of speed she placed herself between the target and its escape, effectively shifting their prey's course right to Nguruvilu. The woman leapt up and latched onto the pronghorns neck but it didn't fully fall. Worried her hunting companion would be seriously injured set a jolt through her system. Jynn raced forward and leapt for the pronghorns left back leg just as it tried to leap. Her fangs latched hold and the combination caused the creature to crash right into the earth.