Got him!  Like a predator mounting it's prey, cutting off his air supply already.  Ice Weasels were renowned for their excellent jaw strength, stronger than even predatorial creatures of far larger size.  They could lock their jaws to crunch through bones and pop off limbs... which is what she did as she locked her own jaw, and began crunching through trachea, jugular, all the way through the neck until the head simply popped off with a dribble of blood across the white snow.<br/><br/>Now that he was dead, she dug her jaw into his chest, crunching through ribs, ripping out the lungs, and then tearing out the heart, upending her face, and drinking down it's contents like it was a fine wine.  Tossing his now drained heart to the side, her front soaked to the brim with blood from her 'meal', Yifa stood, took a sigh, and grinned.<br/><br/>"Hah, Icewalkers stand strong once more!" she declared proudly, before bellowing a mighty warrior's roar to the heavens *Ah!  You okay Mera?"