Tiger on my tail

Her initial drive, perhaps unexpected, was a success. She felt the sudden weight of the tiger as its chest was impaled by her antlers. She struggled, her body quivering with the strain for a moment. The red marked pup took the opportunity and moved under the tiger. She could tell only by movement in the corner of her eyes as the tiger snapped its jaws towards her, snarling and attempting to reach her despite its impaled body.

She struggled to find the balance of holding its weight and manoeuvring herself to pull her antlers out from under it. This was exactly the sort of situation Eltry’s had warned her about. With a gasp she finally managed to pull free, unstopping the wound on the tiger's shoulder which suddenly bled feely. Just as the pup side-stepped out from under the tiger, it crashed back down to all four paws. She dove down the side of, swiping her antlers down its rump as she moved. Trying to maximise how much damage she was causing it.


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