45 No Mercy (1/2)
The stronger wolf was still bleeding from his leg as the tiger was beginning to lose his strength and loosened his grip a little.
The two jackals snarled as they attacked before the wolf could get free, the younger jackal attacked from the left side of the wolf as the older jackal attacked the right.
The wolfs body could not position itself to face the attacks as he was still trapped, he was completely furious at this turn of events.
A few moments ago he was gloating and savouring his victory as he hoped to burn his image into the tigers mind causing him to be fearful and beg for his life.
After a short time he had been attacked by a rabbit and a cold feeling ran through his body and he couldn't help but shiver.
One of his group had been removed from the back of the tiger before the pair of jackals attacked his sides.
Suffering scratch marks on his left and a bite on his right, he fiercely struggled to get loose from the tigers grip.
The tiger took his final breaths and closed his eyes.
He struggled to free himself some more as he was injured once again by the jackals, one bite wound on his stomach and another on his back.
Clearly the pair of jackals had worked on their coordinated attacks, whenever one attacked the other would attack from the opposite location to confuse the enemy.
The wolfs leg finally came loose from the tigers death grip, he became excited and his gaze quickly turned murderous towards the jackals who had injured him!
He prepared to attack and get his revenge when a figure pounced onto the the wolf at a fast speed and bit onto the back of his his neck ruthlessly.
His body lost his strength as he had felt the jaws of the beast grip around the back of his neck and the body weight of the beast added towards his legs weakening to support his body to stand.
Especially after injuring his legs and suffering several attacks he felt he could no longer stand.
He grew increasingly resentful as he wailed in pain, looking towards his last trace of hope he saw a scene which terrified him.
The remaining wolves were powerless to resist so many beasts attacking together, their bodies became bloody and full of wounds.
Several beasts clung onto their bodies on their back forcing them to lose strength in their legs to keep standing.
After falling the beasts made use of the opening to bite and scratch at the wolves stomach and neck quickly killing them.
”No…noooo.. Please do..” The stronger wolf saw that there was no hope in surviving if he continued to fight, his eyes glowed with cunning.
If he could live through this by tricking them to think he would no longer be a threat towards them, he swore he would do anything to get revenge, even sell himself to his most hated enemies if they helped him kill all those present today!