The wolf and the rabbit remain at a bit of a stalemate as the rabbit growls down at his potential catch. "You're stupid to think you could take down me. I hope you like being rabbit food!" The wolf snarls up at the rabbit, certainly being in no position to be food. He flexes his arms, gripping up at Timothy's shoulders and literally throwing him to the side, slamming him back onto the floor. The wolf wrestles with the rabbit as he manages to gain ground by toppling ontop of the cottontail. The wolf finds an opening an takes it. He lunges forward, opening his maw full of nice sharp teeth and canines and goes to bite hard at Timothy's soft, supple neck. With one tight squeeze, already piercing down at his muscles, he rips his head back, taking a nice bit of flesh, muscle, and fat from his muzzle. The rabbit shrieks in horror and utter agony as pain surges throughout his body. Blood quickly oozes from his newly acquired bitewound. The wolf's paws grasp ahold of the rabbit's shoulders, lifting him up slightly to slam him back down to the floor, throttling the pitiful rabbit trying to stun him.
With a claw-exposed paw, he rips the dressy fabric from his chest, exposing the lapine's deliciously soft belly. Not wasting anytime, the wolf growls loudly as his maw chews hard down at his belly, tearing more avulsed flesh and fur from his belly. The rabbit squeals and squeaks in pain, writhing around helplessly as his body literally goes into shock from the mass amounts of blood loss. The wolf messily feasts on the bunny's midsection, chewing out at his organs as they eviscerate from his belly. The lapine feels cold, trembling, and feeling his body drift out of consciousness as the wolf messily eats the rabbit... splattering his entrails and his blood over the club floor.
[Ouch! The rabbit is dead! Start Over!]
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