What is it? And how do I kill it?

As much as she despised getting dirty, Sloan did get a sense of pleasure from harming the animal. Though it doesn’t quite deserve the brutality they show it, she doesn’t quite care either. Keeping her wits sharp about her as the mongrel’s body tosses about, tail attempting to flip her up and into the air, Sloan only clamps down harder. Digging her dull claws into the ice beneath her, she holds steady as the thing begin’s to slowly give up.