sorry all i know is "bite things" and "love my wife"

As she rides atop the coyote quite like a rider on a bucking bronco, she hears Vidarr drag a second coyote away from her. Thankful that she has backup, she returns her focus to the writhing coyote beneath it. It continues to whip its head back and forth, teeth snapping and clacking as it tries to get ahold of her. Unfortunately for the coyote, she is small enough that she can't be reached.

Holding on for dear life, Delphi wraps her legs around the coyote's neck for better purchase. Then as she pulls her head back, she opens up her jaws. Lashing forward, she clamps down on the back of the coyote's head right behind its skull. Sinking her saber fangs into the coyote's thin neck and skin, she digs in. One dying yelp leaves the coyote before it crumples to the ground. Quick, easy, and efficient. She is learning that going for the sweet spots is better than an exhausting drawn out fight. Using her size to her advantage has been proving useful.

Stepping away from the coyote as one more runs toward her, she instead runs toward the others. Drawing the coyote toward the larger wolves so that they can help quickly take it out so she doesn't have to tussle with it by herself.