The Sunspire Would you kill to prove you're right?

The pain that erupted in his leg was dulled to a mild throb when it was ripped from the females maw. The connection was made with the Lambda's neck, biting down his mouth filling with thick fur. Despite his frustration, rage, and instinct his bite was only enough to pierce the flesh lightly. The metallic taste of blood tinged at his mouth. Her squirming to escape was offered as he released his grip before any real damage was done. His attack stopped as she turned to face him, his muzzle lowering to protect his neck as he stared the female down trying to spit the fur out of his mouth. The growl that escaped him spoke volumes, a challenge if she decided to strike again, he wasn't about to pull his punches a second time. Speech thoughts