A twisted grin crossed the beast's maw. An easy kill. He thrilled for the challenge, but this one he accepted because it was his sire on the other end. It was an ideal bonding moment for father and returned son. A reunion after years of having ventured about the world. Shaddix did not slow even as she whirled about right into Reaver's jaws. It would not be quick, and it certainly was not painless.

Already, he could hear the gurgling in her throat from where the behemoth had grabbed hold and she tried to pull away. In her fear of the one ahead, she left him the perfect opening. Shaddix sank his fangs into her flank and pulled in one quick motion to throw the female off balance. It would both facilitate her end at Reaver's teeth as well as reduce her struggle against the other male.

The taste of blood was always delicious, even if it came from a hunter who was not that much of a challenge. His tail flicked as he planted his paws solidly in place. There was no escape for the poor girl now, unable to keep her feet and the life being squeezed out of her by two monstrosities who would feast upon her very being.