He had caught the mop-head by surprise, but had missed by an inch. The coyote stumbled out of his way and Kai was thrown, unused to his Secui body, but finding his agility was only slightly marred. Oh, the power that ran through his muscles was glorious. This was not going to be a hard fight, he would send this stupid coyote to the grave today. All four feet spread wide and dug into the earth, spinning his tan form to face the oncoming threat. It was much closer then he expected, and the hulking wolf was faced with sharp, white teeth coming for him. Almost instantly, he instinctively lowered his head, protecting his throat but exposing his face and shoulder to the blow.
Something caught his cheek, drawing blood and reopening a wound the red-eyed coyote had done, and he began snapping wildly. Kai was inexperienced; this was clear from his fighting style. It was frantic, as wild as a cornered raccoon. He wasn’t thinking outside of himself, and even then, there was little thought. All he could smell was blood and all he needed was to find something to connect to and shake the life out of. If he could grab an arm, or the neck, he’d turn the masked coyote into a ragdoll.
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