Round Two. BRUTALITY!

Alaric's maws filled with blood as he felt the flesh and skin break from his pressure. He yanked harshly at the leg, twisting his skull as he worked to permanently damage it. The lion whipped around to face him, his ears flattened against his skull to protect them from damage. Somehow, he had managed to survive a powerful swipe that grazed over his low positioned head.

When Alaric was done permanently severed the Achilles heel, he could hear a painful bellow from the beast as it staggered from the sudden weight change and injury. Alaric let go, now launching himself at the lion's lower jaw while it was distracted. He would try to grasp it from beneath and break it, removing a very dangerous source of power from the beast. A bold move, but he felt urges to immobilize this thing as much as he could. He glanced at the add wolf, who had chosen to go for the ribs. Not a bad attack but definitely it would not help in killing the thing.