This is my life meow

Ollie was focused on the big cat and hadn't realized he had been scratched badly. That is until he put his weight on it and his shoulder screamed for attention like it was set on fire.

"Yeah! I'll be fine! Let's get this sucker!" He said, obviously favoring it. He was glad his brother was over the nape of its neck because as he dove in for another bite he stalled out. The tiger was limp under the winged wolf.
"Uhh, brother? You broke its neck! Well done!" He said sitting on his haunches and peering out of the treehouse to see if any other stupid cats dared to try them.

"If we mount one or both of their heads, it'll tell all the other tigers and bears to stay away." He suggested, ignoring the blood dripping from his shoulder and side. The cat got him good.  


"Speech"