To a room with some lace and paper flowers

Hooves lashed out as the doe kicked, trying to get rid of the two who had attacked her. Allowing herself to release her grip, she once more grabbed a hold of the back leg, the sharp calls which made Mae twist her ears back quickly, she bit down harder on the leg, feeling a tendon give way around her teeth. The doe wouldn't go down easy though and give one last chance of a kick to the females chest, which wasn't a harmful impact, but made her wheeze threw gritted teeth.

Claws gripping into the ground, holding stead fast, watching to where Reaper was, So that no injure would come to him. The doe called out muffled due to the wolf upon her throat, the doe gave way though. Blinking in horror at the unknown. It was a part of life, along with life came death. A circle of life in a way. Mae's tail danced around as eyes glanced to the masculine. "wes has fell belli tonite" She stated although unknown of how she sounded. But honestly she didn't care.

"Speech!"