The Poltergeist

As he pummeled through the foliage, he was met with random branches that outstretched from the pines. They smacked him and broke with the momentum, bringing on a string of growls as he kept surging forward, trying to find the cat and his prey before it was too late. After one last bend in the path, a scene that enraged him manifested in front of him, as he arrived in time to see the cougar trying to bite at her throat. It had her pinned down, using its claws as an anchor into her back to keep her from getting away. At that moment, Sephiran was overcome with blinding, manic rage. It was an intense sensation that pulsated throughout his body, which brought out a carnal, spit-splattering snarl that resonated from the depths of his stomach.

He didn’t contemplate his reaction, nor did he lunge forward with any intent other than to blindly kill. Barreling forward, Sephiran used his weight to slam himself against the cougar, while his jaws sought the side of its throat. With a yowl, he managed to shove the cat off of Aurelia, but it left her being trampled beneath them before he rolled with the cougar a few feet away. His jaws had closed around the side of its neck, and he bit down with all of his might before his head started to thrash violently. Even when a paw smacked against his shoulder, hooked claws splitting his flesh open nearly down to the muscle, he kept thrashing like a madman.  

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