[His prey tugs against his claws - resistance Dimitri meets with curled talons and a sharp growl. The struggle should be a short one, if he can only wrap his jaws around its neck and draw blood.
Magic laden blood. He can smell it, intoxicating as small pools begin to well up where his nails have purchase.
Mouth wide, Dimitri leans forward.
The dagger catches him in the muscle between shoulder and neck, a sudden burst of pain and force that makes him reel back and shout. A horrid thing, neither man nor beast. He wrenches away and thrashes, attempting to dislodge Hubert's grip on the weapon without completely tearing his weight off of him.]
HUBERT <3
Magic laden blood. He can smell it, intoxicating as small pools begin to well up where his nails have purchase.
Mouth wide, Dimitri leans forward.
The dagger catches him in the muscle between shoulder and neck, a sudden burst of pain and force that makes him reel back and shout. A horrid thing, neither man nor beast. He wrenches away and thrashes, attempting to dislodge Hubert's grip on the weapon without completely tearing his weight off of him.]