An Austerian Standoff

The fight would have commenced anyway, but now it seemed as though it would be a little easier. A man came from behind and ran forward, slashing at the tiger with a dagger. Not allowing a lull in battle, Dusk dove towards the opposite side, slinging her dexterous tail and cutting into the side of the cat. It yowled and backed towards the water, trying to keep both wolves within its field of vision. Dusk came up beside the striped man, head lowered with a snarl on her face. She moved towards the feline, ready to attack once more. If it chose to run though... she would let it do so.

"Dusk Carpathius"