Arthur was in his study when he heard a howl and a scream from outside. His eyes widened as he recognized it as his daughter. He hurried to the stables, grabbed his horse, and rode out towards the forest.<br/><br/>Jacob circled the girl, toying with her. He liked seeing the look of terror on human's faces - it was absolutely priceless, and he didn't get to see it often. Eventually, he grew bored, and batted her into a nearby tree with a massive paw. He raised his paw again, but as he brought it down, it met with silver. He howled in pain as Arthur shoved his sword through Arthur's paw and twisted it. Arthur ripped his sword out, and Jacob ran off into the woods limping, back towards his camp. Arthur sheathed his sword, and rushed to his daughter and hugged her. "Thank God you're okay..." he said, tears in his eyes. He began to ramble questions. "Are you hurt? Is anything broken?" Suddenly, his eyes narrowed were anger. "What were you doing out this late at night?! And this deep in the woods?! How many times have you done this?!"<br/><br/>Sent from my SM-S820L using Tapatalk