Swiftcurrent Creek pack activity · fight or flight

Tuwawi worked hard to flank the spitting creature, who was nothing but a flurry of tawny fur, teeth, and nails. It tried to remove the canines from its body, but when one was swiped away, another would fill its place. Soon, the blood began to spill, cat and wolf's alike, as animal's fate spiraled into damnation when the Swiftcurrent hounds began to pick at its belly. As Bones was shoved away, Tuwawi latched into its inner thigh, taking up a large mouthful of muscle between her narrow jaws and squeezing hard. The hot blood liberally flowed onto her palate as her incisors worked to shear the flesh from its bone.

The cougar yowled, preoccupied with Jinx still at its helm. Quickly they worked, as one hive mind, with an intention to eviscerate the animal like they would a deer, focused on leaving no trace of life. The wilderness was hard in Teekon, and there was nothing more cruel to witness than two apex predators hashing out control for a purchase of land to hunt on.

Suddenly, the granite dappled figure of Njal moved into her peripheral, and spurred Tuwawi's attacks to become more violent. She was kicked away momentarily, hind claws raking against her chest, but it would not do much to deter her exuberance. As they started to overcome the lion, she jumped onto the offensive, a deep a throaty roar bubbling from her chest. Her creamy bib, now painted in a deep shade of vicious garnet, was streaked like war paint as she came down hard upon the writhing cat's spine, eager to give the other's more time to work at spilling its guts.