Slither and Slide

Mortis dug in for life, eyes widening in surprise as it hissed and turned its attention towards him. He made growling noises through his mouthful, trying to dig his elongated fangs further in. Not for a moment did he consider letting go and jumping back, he was an all-in sort of wolf. Resin did something, and he saw the snakes head turn back towards her. He shook his head back and forth violently, trying to sever the snake in two, if he could manage it.

His forepaws scraped against it on either side. Cat-like appendages ripping it, as he snarled and growled and made a racket, trying to be a scary monster-like wolf. His wings flared out on either side of him, a measure of protection from its head should it try and strike him.