Altar of Twilight dizzy miss lizzie

the boy was too damn big for his own britches. buckshot didn't like it, and he wasn't about to endure much more of it. when the feral pup made a sound - almost laughing - the bear regarded him with a sharp expression and his physique transformed. in moments, buck had gone from a basking gator, to a prime and physically capable predator. revui made an expression to mimic buck's, but the cajun wasn't having any of that today. 

he snapped quickly, aiming with yellowed fangs to latch against the muzzle of the annoying little thing. he did so with a rumbling growl - like distant thunder - from the back of his throat. there was little to lose when it came to combat with a child. buckshot wasn't worried that he would be overpowered when comparing their sizes. he also didn't give a flying fuck if he hurt a kid. they needed to learn sooner or later.