The Melynx split as Caitlyn rounded on them, trying to spread out to avoid the bowgun shots.  The one in the lead yelped and staggered aside as the first bolt caught it before it could turn forcing it to dart away mewling in pain but the second shot missed it's target.<br/><br/>Then one of the Melynx was on her right and two were on her left, trying to flank her, their own little stick-weapons at the ready as they turned inwards.  Their formation was slightly staggered, giving Caitlyn a small window to get one of them and have a chance at turning to face the other two if she could move fast enough.<br/><br/>----------------<br/><br/>The Jaggi gave a squawk of surprise as it felt heat envelop it's length.  It understood on some level that humans were warm just like it understood that many other prey animals were warm but feeling that warmth about it's manhood was something unusual, something it could not have expected.<br/><br/>Something it seemed to have decided it liked as the raptor thrust again, working it's hips with slightly greater urgency now.  It lowered itsel on it's haunches, trying to better it's angle and leverage as it rocked up and down, trying to force it's length deeper into Anya's throat with each motion!<br/><br/>----------------<br/><br/>The Great Jaggi limped after Liza, sensing the woman was still alive but finding itself in a similar confusion to it's smaller counterpart who was currently trying to avail itself of the other prey.  It kept it's uninjured side forwards as it moved towards her, somewhat ungainly as it's leg seemed bound and determined to give out from under it with every step but still fast, moving with purpose.<br/><br/>It wanted to end the threat to it's pack and it's existence but it was torn between violence and blood as the means to do so and the slowly dawning realization that the threat it had been fighting was a female, and a strong one at that.  Jaggi and Jaggia often fought each other in the process of seeking a mate, a form of test for each other.  The Jaggia would fight until they were defeated and whichever of the pack defeated them would be the one to breed them, though great Jaggi were always ceded to if there was a specific mate they wished to take.<br/><br/>The point being that Adeliza -and indeed all the huntresses- had fought well, and so the pack was torn.  These females were obviously not prey, and the Jaggi mind did not really understand the concept of other predators beyond things bigger than them, threats to be avoided.<br/><br/>So when the great Jaggi got to the struggling huntress, it made the only choice that made sense to it and snapped at the red fabric affixed to the back of Liza's bottoms, trying to yank what it saw as an offending 'tail' out of the way of it's objective.