Potential Minion

The male had gotten a grip on the cat’s scruff, when he was going to bring his paw down on the cat’s back she moved. She had gotten a grip on his left leg with her jaws, it hurt Vrel but not enough that he would slow down. He let go of the cat’s scruff as his attention was directed to getting his leg out of the cat’s mouth. His right paw hit the stone floor of the cave just before the cat yanked his leg out from under him, it surprised Vrel as he hit the stone floor bruising his left shoulder. He was determined not to let a cat get the best of him, he stood up with a grunt. His mind was muddled from the blood lust that covered his thoughts, he attempted to make a clumsy swipe at the cat’s face. He had forgotten that wolf claws aren’t as sharp as cat claws, he was out of it and it showed. He didn’t know what he would do if he lost to a cat, so he just fell into defiance that he would lose. All of his defenses had fallen down leaving him open to any attacks, he just didn’t care now.

Defense:   everything has dropped
Attack:  clumsy swipe at the face
Injuries: left shoulder bruise
ownership round:3/3

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think