Fang was watching not only the strange female who was in his jungle but the black panther that was eyeing her as his next meal. So far the young human had not shown any signs of danger to the jungle. She was being attacked and this was not looking good. He watched the black panther step onto a branch that snapped. Giving away his presence yet not revealing where he was located. Then the panther struck and Fang launched himself with the grace and ease of a tiger into the panther. Letting out a roar of fierceness. The mask in place and the tiger pelt upon his form. He stands facing off against the panther. This was the jungle of the tiger goddess and no one died while the forest guardian was not aware of it.