Why Is Everything So GROSS?

The elk bucked sharply as her claws entered its flesh. She held on tight, resisting the urge to bite towards its neck. She felt her claws starting to slip, cutting lacerations as her grip started to weaken. Birna crouched as low as she could, her belly laying along the elk's back as she flexed her claws, seeking to dig them in deeper and hoping her weight would help to slow the creature.

Her hunting partners continued to attack and soon the elk stumbled, pitching forward. Birna shifted her hold, her front paws snaking closer to the elk's neck, digging in on either side as she pulled sharply back, hoping to assist in revealing its throat before it managed to fully get back to its feet.