42 A last stand (2/2)

Seeing the stronger tigers actions the weaker tiger wished to copy him but as he got closer strong force grasped around his neck.

The stronger tiger had been distracted for a moment because of freeing himself the stronger wolf instead charged towards the weaker tiger and bit down heavily onto its neck.

In a moment of panic the weaker tiger clawed towards the body of the wolf and dealt a heavy injury on its body but it was all in vain.

The other wolves used this chance to jump onto the weakened tigers body and bit chunks of flesh from its neck and blood flowed at a fast rate.

The tigers eyes were dimming and growing lifeless after every bite and slash from the wolves.

When the tiger had all but given up hope he remembered his comrade who had to face the same humiliation and pain.

His eyes were filled with resolve as he used his claws to slash in a ferocious manner, completely ignoring inflicting wounds on himself.

If he could inflict a heavy wound onto the wolves to give his comrade a chance to live he would pay the price.

The stronger tiger pounced towards the wolves in madness, he had completely lost all of his rationality and sense for battle after seeing his comrade on the verge of death.

The stronger wolf had taken a few heavy blows from the stronger and weaker tigers and the other wolves injuries weren't light either but they could still fight.

In their eyes the victory was theirs!

The tiger ignored any wounds inflicted as the wolves used a similar tactic to bring him down but it was not working.

When they attacked he would avoid dodging or being attacked and focus on only one target.

His body became mangled, blood flowing out of his many wounds and he looked terrifying.

He charged and finally grabbed the 3rd spirit gathering wolf within his jaws.

He stood proudly with his bloody body as he lifted the wolf into the air and slammed him into the ground.

His comrade had already died, he felt sorrowful and guilty but he had a duty to kill as many of these wolves as he could before his life ended.

The wolves kept their attacks going after he killed the wolf not giving him a moment to rest but in their hearts they truly began to fear the tigers strength.