His paw lands with a satisfying thud against the allogator's head, snapping it to the side where the creature stills, dangerously threatening. But Grimm is already darting back, making space for when the demigod appears. He doesn't know what he expected, but an exhausted and irritable man in pajamas pants and antlers is not it. Grimm stands in a crouch out of range while the man rains down an impressive display of magic that leaves the allogator smoldering and looking for retreat.
It would be a shame if they went through all the trouble only to have their prey escape.
Muscles bunch beneath the ripple of black fur before he's leaping back into the fray. He doesn't roar or give warning this time, relying on stealth in light of the creature's blindness as he lunges for the allogator to latch onto his exposed tail with his large fangs.
Grimm tries to bite the allogator's tail!
It would be a shame if they went through all the trouble only to have their prey escape.
Muscles bunch beneath the ripple of black fur before he's leaping back into the fray. He doesn't roar or give warning this time, relying on stealth in light of the creature's blindness as he lunges for the allogator to latch onto his exposed tail with his large fangs.
Grimm tries to bite the allogator's tail!
Grimm
We men are the monsters now
