To Reed's sudden disbelief the deer had, in fact, stopped running from her. Reed had been taken so off guard by the response of the creature that her clumsy sprint had slowed even further. Larkspur, thankfully, was there to shake her of her shock. The brindle wolf bolted past and rushed at the smaller deer's flank. Just as Larkspur had shaken Reed awake, she had also startled the deer into moving once more as well. The ungulate bolted forward and was headed directly back towards Reed. Her instincts took her once more as she braced herself, her lips pulling backwards in a hungry growl.
She waited, tensed, and when she felt the moment was right, she sprung forward towards the deer and leapt after it. She reached for its throat and prayed to Tyr and Mar that her grab would find hold. She hoped that if she did, her body weight from her leap would be enough to drag the prey to the ground and hold it steady. She closed her eyes as she braced and waited for the impact. If she didn't succeed, she knew that the deer would get away and they would continue to go hungry. The pressure was on and she was worried that she was going to crack.
Reed leaps at the deer to knock it down so Larkspur can finish it off while she holds it! No need to roll.
Success: She grabs the small deer and drags it to the ground. Larkspur has the perfect opportunity to finish it off!
Failure: Reed leaps at the deer and trips over her own feet, falling short as she trips. The deer gets away.