He hissed in pain as the cub slapped him across the face with a fiery paw, this one actually leaving a mark- a small burn on his cheek. He leaned his head back as the cheetah fell forward, quickly slipping out from under him.
He'd bare his fangs with a small hiss. His jaws would clamp around the cheetah's upper leg, with a near unbreakable grip, at least for now. The taste of blood filled his mouth. It didn't taste good, but he surely wasn't going to let go any time soon. He let out another, now muffled hiss of victory.
@Chad
Chad yowled in horrible horrible pain, mewling. "NO LIKE, NO LIKE! BAD!" he mewed.
he tried to slap the snake off, trying to summon forth another fiery paw
with a sore, burning paw he delivered a horrible blow to the snakes face, pressing it against the snakes cheek. ';GET OFF GET OFF GET OFF GET OFF"
The burning smack to the face was enough get a muffled, pained hiss. He did not let go- if anything, he just bit down harder, anger from the pain fueling his will to fight.
Now pinned awkwardly under the cheetah cub, he thrashed his tail, trying to hit the cheetah's leg and hopefully knock him off balance. It didnt work as planned, he did not have the momentum needed to hit strong enough, so his tail just lasged about in useless frustration.
@Chad
Chad mewled, slapping his paws against the ground to put them out, beginning to tear up.
in a flash of defiance, he yowled, wrenching his leg free, and, unfortunately, due to his poor coordination, ended up injuring his leg even worse, bleeding horribly from the wound, fur raised up, sniffling. "no! pause! pause time! no more fight! tired and hurt!" he sniffled.
@Brock
He hissed briefly as the leg was yanked from his mouth, the force of it nearly pulling a tooth loose. His tail lashed angrily, but then he heard the club's sniffled mews. He calmed, scooting back and peering at the wound he'd caused.
"Pause time! No fight!" He agreed, realizing with some panic the damage he'd caused.
"Oh no... big hurty...." He'd gently press his tail to the wound, trying to stop the flow of blood. It'd help, but just a little. His tongue flickered nervously, not knowing what else to do.
@Chad
he flinched, only slightly, the sudden contact stinging the wound, but it was something, and it'd heal.
he frowned, feeling incredibly bad about the fact he basically punched this new friend with fire. "sorry about fire! did not mean to hurt so much" he sniffled. he shuffled forward, doing the only thing a big-cat really knew how to do, and tried to lick the burn mark clean so it stopped hurting, though, being a cat, it probably didn't feel super great, having your burns met with something akin to wet sandpaper, but he was trying. "will stop hurty! sorry about hit..."
@Brock
"It ok! Sorry about chomp..." He'd reply, removing his tail from the wound once the bleeding had slowed. He'd frown, still feeling bad for hurting his new friend. He sidbt have many other friends- not any, actually, but he was sure friends didnt normally bite eachother
The licking made him wince- scratchy sandpaper did indeed not feel too great on a fresh burn. It would heal soon enough, though at the moment it hurt quite a bit.
"It ok! Will heal!" he'd reply reassuringly,
"Sorry about hurt.." he'd add, somewhat sheepishly.
@Chad
"its okay! you are friend, friend forgive eachother" he mewled matter-of-factly.
"was fun though! more fun? less bite!" he offered
@Brock (sorry for short
"Yes! Friends forgive eachother." He'd reply happily. It was nice to make a new friend, even if you starting fighting them instantly upon meeting.
Hed nod,
"No bite, just fun!" he'd reply, still feeling a little bad for biting in the first place.
@Chad (Its fine!)