06-03-2018, 09:32 PM
Well, Zimavich hopes this enemy didn’t expect an alligator to be thrown at him. Because that’s exactly what he did. It wasn’t a huge gator, a juvenile about five feet long. It was still a fucking alligator.
The polar bear rose out the nearby swamp water, his violet, violent eye glowing in rage. He was smelly, green, and sopping wet. The bear moved, standing between the two big cats. His head turned briefly to look at the female, his alligator friend slipping back into the water. While the enemy was preoccupied with the reptile, Zimavich prodded Amunet with his nose and gave her a reassuring lick.
He’d protect her.
He turned back around, releasing a roar at the male, and charging, aiming to clamp his teeth down on the jaguar’s torso and crush his rib cage with his jaws.
The polar bear rose out the nearby swamp water, his violet, violent eye glowing in rage. He was smelly, green, and sopping wet. The bear moved, standing between the two big cats. His head turned briefly to look at the female, his alligator friend slipping back into the water. While the enemy was preoccupied with the reptile, Zimavich prodded Amunet with his nose and gave her a reassuring lick.
He’d protect her.
He turned back around, releasing a roar at the male, and charging, aiming to clamp his teeth down on the jaguar’s torso and crush his rib cage with his jaws.