And Dingo Was His Name-O [Siduri]

Marrow

A screechy war cry and something about a dingo baby and Marrow found herself an ally. A colorful almost-yearling leapt into the fray, crashing into one of the dingo's and sending it running. Marrow released the one she'd dug into the guts off. It whimpered and flailed to its feet, leaving a trail of blood as it ran. It was soon replaced by another dingo that charged at her. Snarling she lashed out at it, her claws swiping across its face, tearing through flesh and sending it yowling to the ground. "Piss off!" She snarled, sending blood-stained spittle into the air. The dingo was not impressed, it snarled and got to its feet, charging once more. What a stubborn piss ant.