The jaguar was forced to change tactics. It hurriedly pushed off against the dull spikes while watching out for newly-emerging icicles.
"Can't hit me? Come on!" Tilgron's roared with laughter.
But the jaguar's confidence was still showing full force. Zipping around, the jaguar quickly readjusted and found the easiest path to the tiger. "So you're just a cold coward hiding in ice?"
Tilgron disregarded the banter and roared again. A row of icy spears suddenly threw themselves at the jaguar, though they weren't blue like the icicles near Tilgron. The ice sped across the ground and did its best to catch the speeding jaguar.
But suddenly, Tilgron looked back. The jaguar suddenly rushed Tilgron's flank and crashed through the weakest point of defense. Cuts littered the jaguar's paws and forearms, but it was too late for Tilgron to flee from inside the cage of ice he had made.
