Foxclaw
I looked up from biting the slime one, locking my gaze on one with black fur and a white underbelly. Hissing into the one I was fighting face, I lept off and let him scramble away yowling. Posionspit lunged himself at the lead of the rouge party, leaving me slamming myself into the one attacking Quill. My long blunt claws slashing at the black toms side and face wildly.