Lets pick a fight

Avacyn moved like a beautiful angel of death once he had the tiger down in submission. Blazing cobalt eyes watched the way she sauntered over like she had all the power in the world, grinning that malevolent little grin down at their victim while she relished in their victory. The tiger thrashed harder, but Saracyn's athletic muscles flexed, rippling beneath his fur while he kept the predator held in place for its execution. Sara watched while Ava neatly severed its throat with her feline claws, the delighted grin on his own face widening while he felt the tiger writhe and thrash on the ground, its sounds reduced to liquid-filled gurgles as it bled out. It only took a minute or two before the massive cat fell still, its glassy eyes gazing out into lifeless oblivion. Saracyn released his hold on the tiger then, rising up and meeting his sister's gleaming obsidian gaze with his own glimmering sapphire eyes. Now with a rush of adrenaline from the fight and ready to take on the rest of the day with her, he motioned for his sister to carry on their way, nudging her with a bump of his hips as they resumed their path to nowhere in particular.

"Saracyn Mendacium"