The one tiger fell do it's own demise, a failed hunter. Sure the slate woman felt bad for the tiger but it had to be done, the two ravens using their claws and beaks to distract the one tiger she was battling. Soon the youngster and Reaper were also on it, to bring it to it's fate that would match it's companions. It was only fair since everything was unfolding. And Mae wasn't about to let loose. Tugging and yanking at the feline's throat, she growled deeper as the cat's body began to loose it's fight. Mae wasn't going to let go without a fight.
She watched the younger one climb up onto it's back and Reaper going in for the kill. Making sure the feline kept it's attention upon her, it thrashed its skull around trying to dislodge the younger one from her neck. The tiger known it was going to go down, but when, that was the question of all questions. Feeling Mae's teeth sink into it's throat more, the cat pulled back, it's throat ripping from the felines movement.
Mae watched the feline fall lifelessly upon the ground. Mae growled at the now lifeless tiger, she didn't want to kill the damned things but they would have killed her, Reaper or the youngster if she didn't.
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