Hushed Willows [m] Mental Wounds

>:D oof greysin LOL. taking ur liberties! let me know if any of this isn't okay, i don't want to overstep!

claws rake toward him, and in the struggle to avoid the strike, his grip loosens; but in the absence of his own jaws, another set comes in — mae.
two! two that will rip the lecherous soul from the assailant's body. regaining his footing, snow sprayed with black and red, he skids on his heels and springs forward yet again.
this time, a forelimb is caught between his teeth. never before had he so clearly felt bone snap at his whim.
with the power of adrenaline and a voracious defensive anger, he tears and shreds whatever lies within his reach. from his lips rattles a roar befitting a bear.