Shadewood rocky raccoon

12/25 rolled a 6

The advantage was his or so Laroche thought. As soon as he forced the male's head down in an embarrassing fashion it gave him the kind of strength he'd only seen once before. There had been a male who'd never quite developed mentally back at home, the simpleton had been harmless or so everyone had thought. He was a baby in the head and had somehow managed to befriend a crow. One of Laroche's friends had gotten tired of seeing prey treated like a friend and had killed the bird and dropped the body in front of the simple minded man's face. The guy instantly changed, just...raged out and grew this super strength and killed Laroche's friend. 

His eyes flew wide as his head was shoved up. He snarled and tried to duck but only made things worse, his neck grabbed and body shoved downward. He went with it, rolling onto his side so his muzzle was directly by the foreleg Percival still held on the ground. He snapped his jaws, grabbing the male's leg and yanking it out from under him, shaking his scruff free. He couldn't risk another attack so he rolled away, standing up "Get the fuck outta here before you lose the ability to!" he snarled through panting breaths.