Fox's Glade boniface

It was as he feared — Chakliux was deaf to him. Dutch thought to cry out once more, but there was no time to waste. He would never forgive himself if the seal hunter was cursed because Dutch's mouth had been full of words instead of flesh. He raced to meet the pair of them, snarling mightily to try and draw the cursed one's focus away from Chakliux. His own teeth snapped close to the cursed one's face, scoring thin flesh over hard skull if the man was not fast enough.

He wanted, desperately, to close his teeth around the cursed one's muzzle. If he could do this, he could remove much of the peril he felt they were in.