where's your pride?

Álarr did his best to hang on but the lioness twisted in on him, her claws striking his left shoulder and shoving him aside. He twisted back onto his feet as the lion yowled and sprang back away from Ulmaria who was thankfully free. Had she managed to bite the lion? He'd have to ask later, there was no time to waste. With her hind end in sight he bounded forward, biting hard onto the lion's left thigh. He let go as the lion twisted around to face him. She was panting heavily and clearly in pain. He sprang forward and snarled only for the lion to turn tail and run. He let her go, glad the fight was over.