Not Your Ordinary Snow Angels

Enrico stayed back out of reach as the white stranger barreled into the tiger's flank and secured a grip on its back, then Dragon's two companions caught its attention by mauling its face. His own face remained a serious mask, expressionless, but inside a fierce grin blossomed. The striped beast had apparently not counted on the assistance of a trio of only somewhat smaller cats with just as many pointy ends each as the cat himself had. Perhaps he'd gotten too complacent picking on lone wolves and thinking that meant he could prey indiscriminately on other predators.

Coming up beside Enrico, Asriel snarled his own feline snarl and a hiss, adding to the general din surrounding the hated creature he had known distantly from those who prowled near his own homelands. Enrico bided his time, and the cat waited nervously beside him even as Dragon blundered in blindly and seized the tiger's hindleg. There, while the blind male provided a distraction - Enrico darted in, fangs slashing for the tiger's unprotected right flank and opening it in a gout of blood before darting away again. Asriel followed behind with an unearthly screech, heavily-furred paws with their claws unsheathed to slash viciously at the tiger's furious gold eye, claws aimed carefully to blind the creature but also avoid the female jaguar at its nose, before he too bounded back out of the way.