Cari-boo boo

Another male, gray and white splotched coat, came up upon them in time to hear her offer, and Havoc shot him a mischievous grin in response to his own smile. A man after her own heart, perhaps! Go poke at it in the name of... science, probably! But then yet another male showed up, black with orange splotches this time, to piss all over their parade with morality and mercy and the first male who was already there agreed, the goody-four-paws. Havoc rolled her eyes exaggeratedly. "Don't learn nothin' if you just kill it," she grumbled. But hey, blood in the teeth could be just as fun as tormenting the stupid thing, so whatever. If they wanted to get in and get dirty, sure. She'd bite. With a snort at the brown guy and orange splotches guy, she kicked off at a sprint for the caribou. No need to cut it out of a herd, no need to do much in the way of sneaking since it didn't seem to care about their presence as much as it did digging at the ship and ground, so Havoc just dove right in, her long legs carrying her to dive in front of it, leaping up beside its frantically stabbing forelegs to grasp it's nose in her jaws. Blood spattered them both where her long fangs sliced it, and she held on with gleeful determination as it threw it's head to try to dislodge her, her heavy weight holding it. Those bloodied antlers would be a problem if it was allowed to think about trying to kill her instead of running, though...