Rex of Ignis Empire
Played by Fess

ooc: Permission given to grab the throat X3

IC:
No!

HIs prey was slipping away from him. Fangs release his muzzle.
This.,. May well have been a mistake.

Moving back, pulling back, sliding from his grasp.

The consuming fire inside refused to accept this. Refused to allow it. There is no further pause, no hesitation. He lunges forward on three legs, springing off his hind legs like pistons in pursuit of the black and bronze figure. Limbs bend slightly at the joints lowering his frame just slightly.

HIs head angles itself, crown tilting to his own right as wide open jaws seek and latch down on the silky black throat, on either side of the windpipe a couple inches bellow the lower jaw. Left leg lifts and seeks to swipe from his left to his right, aiming to drive against her right elbow, seeking to disrupt balance. The taste of blood in his mouth a haunting and glorious symphony.

'Temper temper son, a blow once landed, can not be undone.'

HIs father's voice, often repeated lessons and harsh training driving through the borderline murderous indent which had consumed him. A hair from snapping his jaws closed fully Hunter once more becomes completely still. One second, Two. His jaws slide slowly loose, salmon tongue seeking to draw across and upwards against formerly captured flesh as his head seeks to slowly trail upwards and aim to whisper with warm breath silkily in her ear.
"Mmmmm...rough enough for you?"

He was younger, yes. But an accomplished killer and cannibal. And anything but safe.
@Volcan

Volcan Vs Hunter
Final round
(Non) FATALITY!
Hunter HP: 72
Attack: 12
code by corvus