Gone to the Dogs

Kione would have said hello to Eska but these dogs didn’t seem to feel like pausing for pleasantries.  After biting into the one a second had come running at him.  Kione and the dog spun around each other once as both tried to get the advantage in an attack.  Boring.  Kione lunged in, felt the dog's teeth on his shoulder.  That was fine, Kione sunk his own teeth into its neck. Kione tore away more flesh than the dog had bit into him.  The dog lost its hold on Kione as it cried out and Kione latched onto the underside of its neck, quickly spinning while he held its throat to avoid a smaller wire-coated dog that thought to team up on him.

With a growl, Kione let go of the dog he held by the throat so he could spin to snap at the smaller dog that was going for his leg.  He got the animal's rump when it had turned to dodge but didn’t dare hold on as he was spinning still to avoid the dog who had already bit his shoulder once.  The bite wasn’t overly damaging but the fight wasn’t over yet.


"Kione"