"Ouch. Oh geez..Fine have it your way." Al whisp around, his still-bleeding tail whiping across his attacker's face.
He can hear his sister's loud crazy laugh above the crowd. Focus, focus...He whips his tail, his only real deense since his claws are kind of....broken. Thanks, sis.

One of the other penthi lunges at him- the other had gone to attack somebody easier.

Ira tumbled back wards, growling. She stood up, quills extended, death bared, on shaky legs. Blood dropped from her shoulder as she shookily leapt onto the wounded Breast's back. Ira's jaws collided with it's shoulder, biting her tongue in the process. She bit down hard, trying to get a good grip on her prey.

It howls in pain and bites her mane.

Al whips his tail at the panthi. "Shoo. Go find a nicer target. I don't taste good."

Marri suddenly thuds into him, trying to get away from another penthi.

Al glances at Marri. "You okay?" He whips his tai lat the panthi.

Shes trembling visibly. Another penthi grabs her by her mane.

Ira hissed, biting harder, brain begging for a crunch. When it bit her mane she yelped at the pull, but remembered her quills where bristled as a protection mechanism, but it still hurt. Ira let go, gasping in pain. She scrambled to her feet, licking the blood in her jaws, eyes watering from pain. She was getting worried she would loose all control. Ira looked up to find her twin brother, waving. A twisted smile painted across his face. Ira leapt back at her foe, a loud noise coming from her mouth.

"Well, eithe you die or you don't." Al kicks the panthi. "Hey, leave her! FInd someone your own size to attack-there's plenty to chose from!" He whips him with hsi still-bleeding tail. "Tell your friend Thanks for biting me earlier, by the way. Might as well blind you at the same time." SOme blood gets in the pnathi's eyes.