It was difficult to tell at all what type of beastkin was attacking, it may very well be another faux savage beast but there were very few cunning savage beasts, and only those at least of the Major rank.
The approaching figure did not look like it was gearing up for a fight and instead rushed to pilfer the medals littering the ground.
"Oh no, you don't!"
Moving his body to block the speedy beastkin, the light brown blur attempted to bypass the lizardkin and avoid his bulky frame and deadly claws.
As if expecting such a maneuver, the lizardkin's bulky battle form slimmed down to his previous form and swiped at the main body mass of the small blur, slicing off a bit of flesh.
*squeak*
Backing off from the disappearing savage ant corpses, the beastkin in question showed itself. A lightly garbed brown mousekin was clutching its side as blood leaked from its small fingers.
