Blackfeather Woods Something about you turns me to a savage

When the boy came in closer, Titmouse didn't think, he just reacted. The bared fangs became something much more volatile as he nipped the air with them - snapping and growling more vehemently, and with zero regard to the creature's age. The boy was defending himself against an alien threat and although the mutant did not know any better, it was a lesson Tit was eager to impart. His warnings had not worked so far and when the creature turned its attention upon the injured boy, he just did what came naturally.

Whether the blows landed or not, Titmouse would not relent. As long as Ramsey was near him he was a frenzy of snapping, growling, biting, and tearing.