you said you were lookin' for a fight?

Blood was drawn quickly as his cheek opened up with lacerations. The cougar itself had a scratch on its shoulder. Gilgamesh pressed toward it, leaning his body toward the ground as he readied to pounce on the feline. His snarls rippled in his throat as his muscles bunched. Readying himself, Gil launched into a full leap toward the cougar's face. Met with sharp claws that pulled at his skin, he was on top of the cougar in no time. Beginning to wrestle with the feline as blood and ooze splattered around them, Gil grew into even more of a frenzy. This could be his one and only time to end something's life.

From nearby, his ear turned to catch the sound of someone else approaching. Worried that another cougar had come to help fend him off, Gil quickly untangled himself from the feline and back up a few steps while snapping at the cat. Both ears pressed to his crown, he spat blood and goo in its direction as the pink-coated girl came closer. Before he or the cougar could react, she wielded a blade that glinted in the moon's light. Watching as she swiftly brought it down, the cougar turned and swiped at the girl with a loud hiss. Her blade would hit the mark as skin flayed open along the lower end of its spine.

Blood pooled from its injury as its back legs seemed to give. Impressed and amazed, Gil smiled wildly at the girl. Focusing back on the cougar that was determined to fend for its life, Gil took another few crazed swipes at it.

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