As the scent of the burning flesh hit his nose, the feral part of him triggered by the blood frenzy threatened to take over, and he gave a throaty snarl, drool flying from his muzzle as he shook his head to get rid of the smell. Growling, he used all the concentration he had left to slide out his claws and as carefully as he could, got in closer to her ankle, paw trembling, and the dark red colour swiftly clouding his vision getting stronger every minute, he steeled himself and sliced away the flesh that the amulet was attached to, before beating the amulet away with the butt of one of the soldiers' rifles. With no time to spare, he darted off deeper within the base, his eyes now the same furious, blazing crimson as they had been the last time the blood frenzy has been triggered.