Larksong Grotto monster

Tapat's little tail was going fast behind him when his father spoke. He didn't understand much of it but the youngster did know the word mom. He knew who he referred to with that. He liked his mommy and wouldn't mind spending time with her. The pup was quick to be agree to his father. The young boy briefly looked at the other he didn't recognize, before getting his eyes on the den. He knew he needed to go there if he wanted mommy or his bother. And his father said that he had to go there, so the boy did.

He had a playful spring in his step, but that was soon over. Before he even reached the entrance something grabbed him that startled him but he also realized that something else was wrong. It hurt. It hurt badly. Though he didn't know the word hurt yet the pup instantly started screaming in terror. Nothing like this ever happened to him, at least he thought so. He struggled against the grip trying to get out of it. Something inside of him told him this was not good. From the corner of his eyes he could see the light brown color of the female he saw seconds ago.

Tapat didn't know how fast this was all going but for him it went utterly slow, he felt the terror sweep through his body, peeing himself in the process. To be honest the boy didn't even realize the peeing, only the fact that he wasn't able to get the air back he just screeched out. It was really a terror shriek not normal for pups to let out. What could the little pup do against the strong grip of teeth around his neck. His pale fur turning red in a matter of those quick seconds.