You Talkin' To Me?

The lion was beginning to realize its mistake. Blood poured from various wounds. It wasn't a skinny lion at all and the deer wasn't life or death. So, rather than continue fighting for the kill, it began fighting to escape.

Chimera once again bit into the lion's haunch, teeth sinking deep. The lion growled, swiped, and continued to move away from the kill with each movement. This had all been easier than the black and white boy imagined. No injuries to him. No injuries to the second wolf, though he didn't care about that part. The dumb cat was simply ousted and that would be that. He had been denied the pleasure of his kill and that left him a little grumpy, but he would still be able to take something home for himself and Siren.

In time, with enough bites, the lion made a break for it, tucking tail and tearing away from the two wolves. Usually Chimera would follow for a while, but he had a meal to worry about. Just his luck this woman would try to steal it from him. Licking the blood from his lips, Chi moved back towards the dead deer.