Be Prepared [Cairo]

Dómari scrambled to get back to his feet, wincing at the pain in his hind leg as he regained his balance. His heart was hammering but he forced himself to focus on the task at hand. This was not going to be a 'scare them off' sort of fight. He had to go all in. Cairo was distracting the lion, leaving its hind end open and vulnerable. Dómari burst forward and slammed into the lion's hindquarters. His head latched onto the lion's left ankle, lower fangs shredding into the achilles tendon while his shoulder spikes punctured the flesh on the back of the lions thighs. It yowled and thrashed, tearing away from him but it stumbled and struggled to support its weight.