Lets pick a fight

Avacyn might have missed the killing blow the first time around, but she didn't have to wait long for a second chance. Saracyn released the tiger's thigh and nimbly leapt on top of the big cat, grappling with the large feline while it struggled in its attempts to get away. She watched him drive one of his knives into its back and after another roar of pain the cat collapsed onto the ground. She smirked because she knew the fight was basically over at that point, the tiger no match for the two of them fighting side by side. She noticed how its hind legs had gone limp and were stuck out at odd angles from how it had landed before the tiger itself had even realized what the large wolf on top of it had done and Avacyn sauntered over with a grin on her lips, the tiger's panicked gaze meeting hers for a moment before its head was pulled back by Saracyn gripping its scruff. She wasted no time extending her claws and slicing cleanly through the tiger's throat, ironically using its own weapons against it. There was a few moments of choking, gurgling sputters while a much larger rush of blood fell down its chest and then it fully went limp under Saracyn's weight. Her obsidian gaze lifted to find Sara's, giving him a wide grin. That was certainly one hell of a way to start their trip!

"Avacyn Mendacium"