Fiadh was a blur as she charged, leapt, catching the eagle as the thing screeched on the way down, dropping Éabha before Fiadh began to shake it. The eagle's screams cutting off shortly after, while the pups were baptized in blood and feathers.
Gross.
Once she was sure it was well and truly dead, Fiadh went to the dropped pup.
You're ok babe, you're okReassuring the pup or herself? She nosed at the child, checking it for wounds.