Danger Lizard [Ronan]

The yearling seized the opportunity, biting down hard enough to crunch through bone. The gator let out a hiss in a half-hearted attempt to get the pair to back off, bit late for that, no? His claws sunk into the beasts flesh, leaving jagged and raking scratch marks as he held on as tight as he could, it was a strong cabrón, he'd give it that, trying to twist out of the way so it could shield its cracked skull from view. But in managing to turn it foolishly left its throat exposed and, like any wannabe vampire, Ronan went right for the neck.