Gaze sharp, brilliant, gleaming as she locks on coyote that attempted to hold her. Attempted to pin her. Snarling, a sound far more vicious than Jael is used to making, she sinks a sharp tooth into the beast's eye. Sinking in, wrenching backwards, sending the beast scrambling and heading for the hills. It's not dead yet, but judging by the amount of blood coating her muzzle, her chest, her face-- it wouldn't be long. Rolling to her feet before she can take too much damage from the next coyote, she springs right back into action.
The predator's teeth sink, searing into the point where her neck and shoulder meet. Jael yelped, but she's quick and reactive. Sheer force of will as her teeth sink cleanly into the coyote's neck, ripping back with a pound of flesh for herself. Hackles up along her back, gaze brilliant and gleaming. Making sure to keep her awareness up, just as Modesty instructed. It was an important lesson, and she's clinging to it with everything she had. Nothing was going to happen to any of them-- not on Jael's watch.
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