As Celeste flipped head over heels over Taggerung, a snapping sound could be heard. A soft thud. Her feet touching the slightly moist forest floor. A sound similar to ripping of cloth. From his leaned forward position, Taggerung dropped to the forest floor. A moment later, a blade swung where his back had previously been. Now on all fours, Taggerung arched his back, bringing his legs under him in support of his light body. In a burst of speed, Taggerung bolted on all fours, putting distance between himself and the warrior. Once that distance was achieved, Taggerung returned to his full standing position, and turned back to face Celeste. In a sick sound of sounded like snapping twigs, Taggerung's jaw begun to unhinge, revealing rows and rows of sharp teeth. The teeth gleamed and shone, each teeth approximately six inches long. Taggerung then reached up with both his hands, pulling down on his jaw, causing a sick pop sound to be heard. His jaw had dropped even more. Taggerung's mouth now appeared as if it could fit a full sized dog in it. With another burst of speed, Taggerung shifted back down to all fours and charged Celeste, kicking off with his rear feet the last few feet, mouth wide open and aimed for Celeste's midsection. As much speed and power Taggerung had put into his jump, he had no question if he missed that he'd have plenty of room between himself and Celeste to recover.