Tigers not happy

Kotori didn’t feel like he was the sort of wolf easy to impress but his eyes twitched from the cat’s face to his sister on its back in some surprise and grinning.  Damn right that was his sister.  The tiger was doing what one might expect it would and doing its darndest to try and get his sister off its back.  Still, Kotori couldn’t just watch and let Briar have all the fun.

As soon as Briar got the cat’s neck in her mouth Kotori charged the cat from its side, slamming his horns into the tiger’s shoulder, jerking his head up so that the horns sliced through muscle and fur.  The way Briar was controlling it was making this a lot easier on Kotori than he had expected.  Sure, the tiger was trying to fight back but it had other larger problems.  With the leg injury and the weight of Briar on its back the tiger’s body wobbled.  It snarled at the air but didn’t dare raise up any of its good legs to strike out at Kotori, it would have only ended in falling over.

Kotori was about to make another attack when the beast struggled to get its head free, put to much weight on its now injured leg, and would start to fall.  Kotori waited on taking any final attack, making sure he didn’t strike his sister while the striped cat fell over.

"Kotori Fatalis"