come hell or high water
do you want to burn it with me?
The other were older, bigger, stronger, and likely more skilled but he didn't care! Battery was included and involved, eager to finish this hunt and presumably eat a good meal! Unaware the oxen was plagued with whatever was happening to the land, his ignorant mind was focused on the meal, not putting the oxen out of it's misery for science.
Battery joined into the fray as the woman snapped at it's face, the pale man lunged for the inner thigh, and the blue man dodged and aimed for the flank. He wasn't as fast as the others, his shorter stride requiring more effort to keep up with the others and the oxen, but he worked hard and caught up. Approaching perpendicular to the group, scattering the rest of the heard, Battery lowered his head and snapped towards a front ankle, nipping at the skin and aiming to force it into stumbling over it's own legs as the wolves surrounded the infected beast.