Bloody Your Teeth For The Good Of The Pack

The crew got to moving, and Gimli was quick and quiet on his feet. Amber gaze watches the movements of the beast they're hunting, attention drawn to the wolves that start to surround it. Tove keeps its attention well enough, while Ulfr moves to keep it from backing up against the walls as he leads Brida to the left. The larger wolf goes in for the attack, and while she keeps it occupied, Gimli makes a swift decision to attack the tender belly of the beast. He rushes in, diving under the ox as he rolls onto his back, tooth and claw at the ready as he grabs onto the tender flesh with sharp fangs, and the bear claw gloves he is wearing slice through flesh. The ox tries to stomp on him, but Ulfr has one hind leg and Brida and Tove manage to keep on it enough to keep its attention in the meantime. He worked quickly to disembowel the creature, and in his pursuit of slicing and dicing, he could tell it was losing energy as it tired from loss of blood by the attacking wolves. "Arright, time te get outta th' way!" He muttered as he kicked off the ox's belly and out to the other side just as it started to collapse.