Trouble brewing

Serrated fangs hitting their mark, sinking deep into the tiger’s hock, sawing through the flesh with every flex of his jaw and shake of his head. Rhazien would make sure the feline suffered irreversible damage to its hind leg. Of course, it swiping at his face and missing was purely out of luck. But it did force him to release his hold, back peddling a few steps to avoid getting a face full of deadly claws. A snarl erupts from his throat, blood coating his obsidian-plated fangs.

His company had a similar idea- Alaric having grabbed the cat by a front leg, and in sync, the feline swiped at him too. Nicking him on the nose, drawing blood to the surface. With its attention on the other male, Rhazien shot forward again. Relentless and vicious. Throwing his weight into the tiger’s side, forcing it to stumble a few feet. And, given its now two mangled legs, the remaining two buckled and it hit the ground.

Not missing a beat, his jaws splayed again, grabbing the tiger by an elbow. Trying to keep it immobilized, so the other male could attack again.  

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