Catching fire

As Dunkan and Urasa attacked from above, Asla and Ashur attacked from below. The leopard had gotten its jaws around the cougars throat. In true leopard fashion, he was working on cutting off his preys air supply. At this point, Asla simply bit and scratched one more time then released her hold on the cat and stepped back. It really wasn't fair and it would soon be dead.

While the trio of boys made their kill, she took a step back and began cleaning the blood of her attacks from her claws and maw. There was nothing else to be done. They would make the kill and she would simply watch.