Horizon Ridge rockdrop

sounds good to me!

the wolf turned tail and rushed away from shardul; he gave chase.  the largesse of his body, coupled with the heavy muscle clinging to his frame, would make for a short race, but the murderous cat fully intended to catch the foolish creature before he was winded by her speed. teeth flashed as he gave the characteristic scream of his species.

to rip, to tear, to rend. to torment, ah, that was his lot. shardul sped on, his mouth watering for the blood beating beneath the lupine flesh, and his desire lent a small burst of speed to his plunging paws.