[The thing is, even though Kit is approximately the size of a large elephant? He's still part lion, still walks as quietly as any other cat, and unlike the coeurls, he's jet black from his crest to his talons. In the dark caves, until he gets quite close, the only thing that really gives him away is his bright orange eyes.
He pounces on one of the things, quick as a cat with a mouse. It tries to drain him and he slams back, the ugly raw clash of magics that don't really fit together. He savages it with his talons, not enough to kill, because they're just hungry animals, really, but enough to slow it down badly, a deep gash through one hamstring, then lets it wriggle free, screeching.
He hopes they both have the sense, the plain animal-instinct, to run, even though they didn't faced with her strange loud weaponry. Kit doesn't really like killing things.]
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He pounces on one of the things, quick as a cat with a mouse. It tries to drain him and he slams back, the ugly raw clash of magics that don't really fit together. He savages it with his talons, not enough to kill, because they're just hungry animals, really, but enough to slow it down badly, a deep gash through one hamstring, then lets it wriggle free, screeching.
He hopes they both have the sense, the plain animal-instinct, to run, even though they didn't faced with her strange loud weaponry. Kit doesn't really like killing things.]