His father's words rang in his ears as the bird's echoing call reverberated off the cave walls. The hunter grit his teeth, his body shifting downwards into the body of his most useful shift for the task ahead. The lynx hissed at the incoming birds, lunging into the air to meet one claw to claw. Noah attempted to rip the large bird out of the sky, claws raking down in an attempt to ruin the wings. He laid assault after assault, biting at the creature's neck and head while dodging the beak as best he could.
His attack did not come without wounds, however. The second crow went for Noah's back as he wrestled on the ground with his flockmate. The crow managed to scrape down the lynx's side with sharp talons, Noah yowled out in pain, but did not stop raking his claws against the crow he had managed to pin.
Turn your head for one second and the tables turn
