Machidael is by me!
The momentum of her motion was too much, especially as she followed through and dove for him. The jackal was tossed backwards, trying to fling his legs beneath her even with the movement. One leg was injured, though, and slowed -- there was only his good one on which to rely. There was a flash of teeth before him and a searing bolt of pain on his chest, and the hybrid howled. He flailed his free hand in attempt to beat and slash at her head while he yanked at her arm with the other, claws scrabbling for a hold in her flesh.
He twisted his skinny body away from the pale canine's jaws. The pain came to a fiery head as he was distinctly aware of a tearing sensation. Gasping with that and already panting with effort, he heaved with his good leg and bad leg both, though one screamed with this effort. His midsection was splattered with a few drops of his own blood at this renewed effort, but he aimed to put the strong runner's muscles of his hindquarters beneath her weight and get out from under her.
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