Fighting Fire with FIre

Dergerei padded amongst the thicket he happened to stumble upon. It all seemed to be quite annoying. Damn it all! Dergerei yelled in his mind as the large, heavy, dark masculine made his way though. The brute had no main direction, no actual place he wanted to go to. Wandering was his second favorite thing. Killing was his first. Scenting a small little mouse just in front of his reach, Dergerei placed a menacing smile across his large, black maw. Trapping the innocent creature with his heavy paw, the male simply began to tear off it's small ear as the mouse squeaked in agony and writhed around to perhaps escape. Biting Der's thick fur wouldn't do much, so the dark brute continued on his tortured way, tearing little pieces off as the small creature begged for mercy at it's gates to heaven.