Smiling Crocodile

Crocodiles were a damn pain.  Maybe he should have just avoided this thing after all.  Nah.  He just couldn’t walk away from a good fight opportunity.  Before he moved in for a second jab he heard Cinaed’s suggestion and gave the red wolf a nod in agreement.

Kotori kept a wary eye on the tail as it settled as if the croc was waiting for their next move.  It didn’t seem the sort to expend lot of energy but then again all it needed was one good shot to win the battle where the wolves had to do more work.  It was just waiting for a chance.  Bastard wasn’t going to get it.

“Now,” Kotori stated when he was ready.  These things certainly were heavy.  Kotori bunched up his muscles, feet braced as he helped flip the giant lizard onto its back.  He started using his horns to try and lift up, but once the croc was up far enough Kotori got his shoulder involved, pushing it far easier that way.

The moment they had it upside down Kotori slammed his horns into the belly, the sharp points sliding in far easier than on the scaley topside had been.  Slashing up he jerked the horns out of the softer flesh, biting into the same spot he’d slashed open, doing as much damage as he could with his teeth.  Now they could get to the important vitals.

"Kotori Fatalis"