I promise I won't budge

He wasn't left many options to help the smaller, older male as he grabbed the panther from behind, leaving Fidelias facing the pointy end of the cat as it snarled and spat and writhed in the male's grip, but Fidelias waded in grimly anyway, slamming forward to pin the cat between his chest and the other male, hoping the smaller wolf could keep his balance in the scrum. If he didn't keep the cat shoved against Fidelias, the panther would be able to bring its currently-pinned claws into play, and then Fidelias would be in real trouble. As it was the cat was able to catch his claws occasionally on Fidelias' forelegs as it squirmed, and it buried its yellowed fangs into Fili's already-wounded shoulder, to his resigned acceptance. Well, they were out of the way, anyway, so they may as well stay where they were while he... there. As the panther writhed and twisted its head to the side to chomp on his flesh, it exposed part of its throat to him, and with a surprisingly delicate motion the sturdy yearling lowered his own head to enclose the black throat in his jaws and clamp down, blood welling in his mouth as his youthful canines punctured flesh.