Mate, Beast chides.
Wet mate, I whisper back with an internal laugh.
Flinging Marinah into the water satisfies something inside me thats been missing for far too long. I have all of two seconds to enjoy my self-satisfied state before Im attacked from behind. Claws sink into my back and wrap around my face, going for my eyes. A three-hundred-pound mountain lion is out for my blood. By the time Marinah appears above the waters surface, Im in a battle for my life.
The noise coming from my throat is not that of a Warrior. A claw catches me in the forehead and teeth sink into the side of my face.
If you hurt Callie, youre a dead man, Marinah yells between coughs while spitting out water.