Snippet #1183452

Griffon wasn't totally surprised when Demitri ran after his sister. But to see Kat/Kate so willing to follow was a bit of a shock. He was about to follow, to act on the plan they had just laid down, when the scent hit him hard. Bloodhounds! Here and now! He weilded immediatly on the spot, claws at the ready, teeth bared.

Leaping into the cave, Griffon stood on his haunches, ready for anything. What he saw surprised him: Ellie, a wound on her arm already, cornered by the beasts. Despite himself, Griffon let a fierce growl ripple from his throat that reverberated through the cave. The hounds got the message and turned.

"Stay away from her!"

With yet another growl, he pounced at the nearest one, sinking his claws into it's chest and hanging on tight. He leaned down and and chomped down on the first thing to come in reach. Griffon's teeth pierce through fur into flesh, a rush of warm filling it quickly. The beast howled in pain. Griffon leaped off the beast, letting the blood from it's wounds flow free. The strength of the kick knocked the Bloodhoun back into another one.

Griffon stood back and spat what blood still remained in his mouth onto the floor. Such foul tastes. Matches them perfectly. Their attention fully on him, the others were leaping over their fallen comrade, focused on taking him down. Griffon cast his eyes around, then turned back in the direction of the opening of the cave. "Boris! Get in here! I need help! Ellie needs!" He whipped around once again, facing the ever-closer beings. "Alright, who's next?!"