39 - 11 - Takin Out Taxxons

A pair of Taxxons burst through the bushes in front of Tobias.

"Grrr GrrOWWWRR!" I dropped the blue box and launched myself at the closest one. Felt its rows of tiny legs scrabbling through my fur. Sank my teeth into its disgusting body and twisted, yanking and tearing its flesh.

It screamed.

I bit it again, sinking my muzzle into its guts and ripping them out of its body.

I left it dead, and helped Tobias finish off the other one. Trotted back and picked up the blue box.

<Thanks,> Tobias said, running alongside me. <l didn't even see them coming.>