Old stomping grounds

Remus and Kotori seemed to work relatively well together.  Two horned wolves, one able to stab and slash while the other could bash and crack. The tiger had no choice but to work on balance and gain its breath after Remus hit.  That meant for a second it wasn’t attacking and leaving a great opening for the two wolves to follow up.

Kotori used the opportunity to step in close, his shoulders even with the cat’s, sinking his teeth into the tiger’s neck, tearing off what he could but there was no time for giving it a good thrashing.  The tiger was recovering fast, at least enough to retaliate in a wild and desperate manner.  There was no strategy to its attacking now, only trying to protect itself.

Kotori jumped back and to the left further, grinning as he eyed the blood flowing from the wounds on the tiger’s neck.

"Kotori"