The Heartwood stop existing and start living

Theseus was actually enjoying the chase, the thrill of running. He wasn't actually afraid of the cat, nor did he feel like the prey, perhaps this was unexpected but this happened because he let it happen, because he didn't prevent it. This stupid cat was just his play toy, until it attacked him. The cougar's claws raked across the back of his back, drawing blood. It wasn't deep however, and to be honest, it didn't really hurt. It was nothing compared to the pain of battle, the wounds he received.

A smirk on his face, the wolf of the sea twisted around, ready to fight the cat when a voice rang out. "Hey! Bastard-Cat!", aqua eyes flashed over to a greyscale female in surprise, Theseus never actually talked to her before, but he recognized her from the pack hunt Peregrine led, and knew she was a packmate which she confirmed a moment later. He grinned at her, which was probably a stupid move considering the cat had the opportunity to attack his packmate moments later.

Now, he was irritated. "Yo! You stupid fat, ugly, cat thingy. Did you think you'll be able to get out of this forest alive when you injured my packmate, eh?" Theseus barreled straight to the cougar, which was probably an extremely reckless bad idea, but he was always doing this, it stopped bothering him now. Brilliant alabaster fangs flashed in the sunlight as he attempted to leap on the animal and sink his fangs in. He was half successful, managing to sink his fangs into the cat's flank, blood seeping into his jaws, but tumbling straight onto the ground afterwards.

The cougar turned, eyes flashing angrily, towering over his form and was just about to rake its claws over his body when he rolled over on the ground just managing to escape it.