Puppy Love
The growls from our assailants filled the air, drowning out the ambience.
The battle began in a blur of fur and fury. Alex and I moved in tandem, a deadly dance of coordinated strikes. His powerful jaws snapped shut around the throat of one attacker, and with a swift jerk, he dispatched him to the ground. Loyal to my father, the four guards joined our fight with a ferocity that matched our own.
My fur was a blur as I moved, and my enhanced senses allowed me to anticipate their every move. My heart pounded with exhilaration as I protected our group.