Coran yowled as the cat's claws struck him and pushed back and away. It's second strike would miss however as Coran rolled to his feet, ready to attack again. He was surprised to see the yearling was back and assisting though secretly he was grateful for the help. Maybe between the two of them they could drive it off. Coran charged once more, this time his fangs digging into the lions left hind leg, latching around the ankle and pulling it up off the ground with a mighty yank. He was keen to get the beasts attention back on him and also to see if he could topple it into a more vulnerable position.