Rising Sun Valley before you embark on a journey of revenge, dig two graves

He was not here to talk. He was not here to even think. He was reacting, and as the cat pulled into view he snarled all the louder, his lips peeled back to reveal the fangs he wanted so desperately to sink into feline flesh. He did not hesitate. The words were barely spoken when he sprang like a rabid beast, his jaws opened and aimed for the cat's nose and muzzle. It was a reckless, rage-inspired move.