Talk:Quest 2/Week 6/@comment-4383750-20130806003919/@comment-7060975-20130806010523

Thymepaw hissed at Panther. She took no chances wit tis one. As soon as he landed on the ground, she tackled Panther and rolled him. She scored some deep marks on his face, and she pinned him down with her body. Extending her claws, she grabbed Panther's neck with her paw. "If you move one inch, I'll grip tighter. And tighter. You'll die slower and more painfull that way." She growled.