Crooked Grin

Stjarna's hackles rose, defenses swiftly fell into place as the wolf eyed the giant reptile that had just tried to snap them in half. Hearing Úlfr's question, Star spared the youth a glance. "I think it's a crocodile. Its huge though. Maybe it will leave-" Star's words were cut short as the crocodile lunged again. Star dodged to the side as the creature slid past. Turing sharply toward it, Stjarna bit down hard on the crocodile's right hind leg. Thrashing violently, they succeeded in tearing off a large chunk of flesh from the crocodile as it swirled around to try and bite the starlit wolf. Then a horned yearling came barreling in out of nowhere, ramming into the crocodile. Star cheered. "Nice shot!" Dancing away from the crocodile again the older wolf eyed the crocodile, barking wildly to keep its attention.