Blackfeather Woods Reading between text

His warning didn't work.
Fangs snapped at his face so Rowan greeted the Parhina with a jaw lock, trying to bite down on the others face and force his head back like he'd done with Star a few times.
Teeth scratched over his muzzle, earning a yelp as he moved his ass quicker to dive down on the other he could now recognize as black and white.
Racoon.

His prey made to defend himself with kicks. A move Rowan had not encountered before because he was the biggest of his litter and this one was bigger than him, so it worked.
Sharp nails cut into his belly, scraping along his underside as he pitched forwards, snapping his jaws about the other's muzzle. He crushed as hard as he could, determined not to cry out in pain and let go. He threw himself sideways, desperately holding on, and made to throw his head side to side, wrenching the others.