Are you Musky?

Jynn kept careful watch from her tree perch, watching the movements of the other wolves as the slipped into position. A moment later the chase was on. The ox surged forward, limbs pounding into the ground, sending ice and dirt scattering into the wind. She thought she also saw flecks of blood from its injury. Her fellow hunters drove the oxen on, herding it toward her tree. Jynn steadied herself, carefully gaging the prey's approach before she leapt.

Jynn landed on the oxen's neck, just behind its head. Her jaws dove in to the creatures nape, her limbs wrapping around as the sudden arrival of her weight forced the oxen's head down sharply. It fell forward, landing on its chest while its hind legs managed to stay upright.