moose it or lose it

Oleander wrestled with the staggering moose, willing to pull it down with all his might. Running his capped claws over the whole leg as it wildly kicked about. He needed to grab one of these stubborn tendons and cut it!

Her words made him jolt and lose his grip on the crazy beast. The distraction made his head spin as he shot a warning glance at the leering stranger who was all too eager to accept her advances. He snarled as he barely dodged a moose kick and leaped back in to sink his teeth into the flesh between rib and shoulder. The moose bellowed and screamed in sudden pain. from their onslaught.

"Speech!"