Novel & Cerita Panther Claw

My men had slaughtered almost everyone; only one remained alive, one of Mark’s warriors who was trying to crawl toward the exit with a shattered leg. “Leave this one for me,” I ordered, standing up with a lethal calm. I felt the heat rise through my arms as my Lycan claws tore through my own skin to emerge. They were long, black, and sharp as scalpels. I stood over the man and, without hesitation, buried the claws of my right hand into his chest. The sound of the tissue tearing was satisfying. I lifted his body a few inches off the ground, holding him only with the strength of my fingers buried in his ribcage.

Tyrell adds. Holy fucking hell, they just got an even more massive Phantom; that’s what Kylani named the tiger, he stands well over 14’ at his shoulders, and Jade, as Mykenzie named the panther, stands well over 12’ at his shoulders. All I can do is stand there and stare. I have never seen any animal as massive as these two. I watch as the girls walk in, and they start rubbing against the girl's legs like two overgrown house cats. I just shake my head and walk over and hug the girls.

Breayna explains. Oh, these two are good. They are being so nice and calm. They are not showing any anger or irritation yet. That’s when I notice that both are wearing something over each of their fingers. They look like claws. What the fuck? I turn to ask Xavier and notice that Kade has joined the group. He explains that they have titanium metal claws that can slip over each finger. He says they are incredibly sharp, and the girls keep them that way.

That’s when they came. Panthera tigris. Not ordinary beasts, but sleek, razor-toothed monsters bred by Rogue Den’s royal family. Their fur shimmered under the weak sun, their low growls sending shivers down my spine. Even the most battle-hardened werewolves gave these predators a wide berth. The sheep scattered, bleating in terror. And before I knew it, one of the Panthera tigris lunged at them. Instinct took over—I threw myself between the beast and the flock. I barely registered the pain as its claws raked my ankle, shredding through skin and sinew like parchment.

*Roar* The powerful roar of the beast was like a storm of its own, pushing Mane back by several thousands of meters and forcing the young Supreme to morph his energy into an anchor to keep from being blown further away. The eyes of the Winged Serpent flashed with rage as a large image of a claw comparable to its huge head appeared above Mane, covering him like a sky dome. With ruthlessness and power, the large claw swiftly descended upon Mane, wanting nothing but his doom. “So that’s the Phantom Claw,” Mane exclaimed in praise as the huge claw descended upon him swiftly.

TALON POV Claw jumped at the other wolf’s throat with a quick, capable development. He felt his teeth clamp through the hide, puncturing the skin. He shook his head violently, the programmed development of a predator when it at long last snatched hold of its prey. He listened the yell of the other wolf part the discuss. He burrowed his teeth in indeed more distant, utilizing the final of his quality to turn his head viciously, feeling blood pour around his teeth.

The pain! .... .... DOES IT HAVE TO HURT every time!!! Whew... finally the pain is gone. I think it felt less painful this time because it is an upgrade on my claws instead of the body. [Poison Claw: The claw is coated with poison deadly to others but harmless to self] +3ATK Nice, I don't have to be careful about poisoning myself. That helped me a lot. [Curved claw: Makes the claw curved to help in climbing walls, to get more grip and impaling]

I think he's trying to tackle my panther, take her down but not hurt her too badly. But my panther won't let him even have the satisfaction of tackling us. She too leaps forward, her teeth clipping his ear and her claws stretching at his back. He whimpers and leaps back once we land on the ground again. She gives him no time to recover, she springs forward, and her teeth sink into the side of his neck. "Cleo!" Mine and my panther's heart freezes instantly, along with the rest of her movement. We knew that voice. Ike.

~ KATALEYA ~ Azarakh’s mouth twists into a snarl as he lifts his claws, aiming for my heart. I can see the glint of triumph as he lunges at me, but I hold my ground, letting him think he’s got me. But the moment his claws dig into my waist, slicing through fabric and skin, the smell of the hot rush of blood, and the sharp sting of agony makes me cry out. I suck in a gasp, gritting my teeth as I clamp my hand around his wrist, ignoring the searing pain at the contact.

She immediately flopped down, whimpering in pain, her instinct leading her to lick her wounded limb. Clayton rubbed her furry head gently. "Okay, I think you can shift back whenever you're ready. But you won't be able to walk back on that paw," he frowned, concern etching his face. Clayton triggered the trap, pulling the anchor out of the ground. "I can't fucking believe this shit," he muttered angrily. "And so close to the cabin." He decided to take the trap back with him, determined to prevent another innocent creature from falling victim to its cruelty.