Redtail Rise i hate the air he breathes

They did not go down immediately. Adjusting to the thrusting weight that Tulimaq became, moderating their own body in relation. He came close, which brought a thriving joy to Tulimaq the likes of which many men would recognize.

He would change tactics quickly. Veering for the stranger's legs, tail, belly, until it was defended - and the rising up as a bear might, to grapple at the man's neck. Grabbing for their throat, neck, face - savage.