May I Borrow A Cup of Flesh?

Marrow

Marrow relished her purchase for only a moment before the lion's fangs found her scruff and in an instant her white fur was stained red with her own blood. She gasped at the pain of those large fangs. In a moment the creature had thrown her and she hit the ground with an 'oof'. Yowch! What a nasty beast! Marrow got to her feet, seeing the strange man continue his attack. The lion curved around to get him and Marrow charged once more, ready to give the lion one last good incentive to leave. Her fangs latched into its hind end, causing it to jump forward in surprise before whirling around to try and strike her. This time she was ready, backing up before its claws could find her face.