Bearer of bad news

His grasp on the cat's nape was solid and blinding. He heard the call of the other to him about releasing the beast and letting it escape. There were other reasons for Eltrys to kill it, but perhaps letting this one go would let it speak of the might of the wolves and make it hesitate its hunting of canines later.

With a snarl, he released the cat and pushed it away from him. Giving it more motivation to flee instead of turn and attack them once more. He huffed as he watched it slink back under the shadows of the undergrowth and trees. Its tail close to the ground.

His eyes remained locked on the cat and then scanned their surroundings.
"Is anyone hurt?" He asked, his eyes still glued to the scenery around them. Then satisfied he brought his attention back to the white male and his companions, "I'm Eltrys. Letting it go hopefully will let it tell its tail how we bested it." He remarked, and hopefully not enrage it further to seek out retribution.

"Speech!"