Bad kibbi!

The cat was on its paws first. Gav spread his wings and acted as a target, keeping its attention while Dusk rose. The feline had the audacity to swing at the boy and the obsidian wolf saw red. Instead of using her weapon, Dusks first instinct was to sink her teeth into the cat. With a few bounds, the girl's powerful jaws wrapped around the side of the cat's neck. Her head lashed back and fort hand blood filled her mouth. No one touched her Gav. No one.

The feline thrashed and tried to pull away but Dusk refused to let go. She held on, clamping harder and harder until she could feel her teeth meet through the loose flesh of the cats neck. She was at risk of losing her grip simply by ripping through the flesh, so Dusk chose to release the feline. It backed up, fear in its eyes. Dusk gave no quarter, stalking stiff legged towards it, a snarl on her bloodied maw.


"Dusk"