Lions and Tigers and Bears, Oh My!

Lynvarr flinched at the pain from his wound, blood staining his white coat. The tiger's attention was soon fixed on the horned wolf. The great cat leapt for the other, tackling him to the ground. Oh no! Shilah dove for the cat's tail and Lynvarr followed close behind, biting into the back of the cat's left hind leg. His fangs dug into the heel and with a might pull he lifted the cat's leg up, seeking to throw it off balance. The cat kicked and snarled but Lynvarr held on, working his jaws to get his upper fangs in front of the heel and his lower fangs across it so it would be harder for the cat to kick. While the cat had plenty of force in its hind legs a wolf's neck was thick with muscle and he would not be tossed so easily from his grip.