Shy Deer Steppes the demons follow me

That sweet, sickening sound of bone snapping beneath heavy weight echoed into teeth. A satisfied growl exuded around the broken appendage, narrowly missing the location desired but causing enough havoc to hopefully ruin the pup for life. The wriggling whelp broke free of grasp, paws seeking to wrap and pin the animal down regardless. Sharp, needle teeth sank into a paw, yanking away one inky extremity that soon rebounded with a sharp swat. Hopefully it slapped the little monster upside his screaming head and shut the horrible, resonating sounds up. 

"She doesn't love you any more. She did this to you. She didn't want you," he snarled into the heavy environment, spittle flitting from tongue as fangs were bared and eyes glimmered with danger. Another snap of jaws aimed to punch the child's face, hoping it blemished the boy further and opened up another wound.