lost aggressive youth

It was still too soon for Grimshaw to consider swimming or even dipping his toes in. Any amount of being wet was a no-go for him, and that wasn't something he wanted to push any time soon. He wasn't allowed to think much more on the idea though as the panther had caught his attention suddenly and Sirius responded quickly, moving between him and the panther as if the man needed to protect him. Grim rivaled the height of the warlord and although he was still young, he was his own force against a panther. Either one of them wouldn't have a problem handling the panther on it's own, so with the two of them together this panther better be remembering fond memories about now.

Grim worked his way from behind Sirius to stand on his side, though instead of stopping alongside him his pace would quicken as he charged at the cat with his head and tail high. He wasn't aiming to hurt the cat, but just to simply scare it and chase it off. As his rear lowered to the ground, Grim tilted his body to skid along the sand and send it flying at the felines face from a safe enough distance that while the cat would hiss and paw at it's face, he could regain his footing and put a bit more of a safer distance between them before going in for his next attack. He took a moment then to look for Sirius as he turned and charged back at the cat, this time aiming with sharpened teeth to grab a hold of the feline.

"Speech."