Break me off a peice of that kit kat bar

Even as the other Male joined him Gunther did not take his eyes off the cat. He was 100% ready for whatever this cat gave him. His eyes narrowed as he waited for the cat to slip up and make a mistake. Even if it wanted to escape, and it really did, gunther blocked its exit every time it tried. He wasnt about to give up on getting that gorgeous pelt. A short passed his nostrils as the cat made an error. He ran towards it and he could feel his jaws close around its throat. He felt claws sting into his neck and shoulders but he wasnt going let go of the cat as it tried to launch backwards and away from him.

This was his prize he would fight the other boy if he thought he'd take the pelt from him. Even with blood on it's white belly and inner thighs it was still valuable to him. And he could sell the skinless body. He pushed as the cat tried to get away and launch itself out of gunther's jaws. It winded up with the cat on it's back, thrashing as Gunther stood over it choking off its air way. His ears were turned back and even though this was a sloppy takedown he was still achieving the end goal here. He'd felt his canines pierce the skin long ago. Its blood was in his mouth and he breathed out the sides of his mouth letting the blood spill out of his maw as he stayed clamped on the cat's throat. His eyes were closed as he kept them from becoming the cat's next scratching post.

He was waiting until the thrashing stopped to release the cat.