The Bisontennial.

She’d succeeded in stirring the massive beast. Its clumsy attempt of escape started off quite pitiful. Discovery of grounding to finally continue a mission of getting way. Did absolutely nothing against the hunting party of wolves.

Melanth pushed herself harder to catch up. Jaws snapping the air with ferocious energy as she made the move. Teeth exposed in an instant before sinking into the fatty tissue of the Bison’s flank. His hide a bitter taste on her tongue as she tried to apply her own weight. Trying to slow the thrashing herbivore down along side Rakia.

Bellows of pain and panic dropped her ears back to tighten against her skull. Mel pressing paws down with the grip of claws to steady her balance. This sucker www going down one way or another.
"Helonia"~~"Melanth"