Bad Kitty! Get Your Own Food!

Kichi felt good, he felt alive with all the blood being shed. How much of it was his versus how much the tigers didn’t matter. The tiger was clearly going to die, it had always been known by Kichi and surely the tiger was starting to realize that as well.

Tove managed to help off balance the tiger and the animal fell to the ground. Kichi leaped over the tiger’s downed body, spinning about to bite onto its skull, paws pressing against the cat’s neck for purchase, puling the skin away from the skull. With the skull exposed Kichi bit into it, face wrinkling up with pressure. The skull was thick. Kichi let go then jerked his head down to bite the same spot. With a bit of effort, he didn’t fully bite through but he did crack the skull. The tiger roared in pain.

Kichi loved the idea of biting through the skull to kill it but what he envisioned wasn’t going to work as well as he wanted so instead his teeth sunk into the tiger’s neck. Several bites and rips later the tiger’s lifeblood poured from its neck.
Bye tiger.

"Kichi"