The teeth tore through the fabric of the cloak as if the cloak had never been there, only leaving tattered parts of the cloak behind as Taggerung worked his jaw. Keeping up with his observation of keeping one eye on Celeste at all times, he was able to see the attack coming well before he ever landed. Taggerung had done exactly as it had been planned. He had been flung quite a distance from his momentum, and caught himself on his two front legs, bursting himself around, slightly, to face the new attack. Taggerung kicked with his right leg towards Celeste, his body still side faced to the charging woman. The horziontal slash of the blade was in direct line with the middle of Taggerung's mouth now, which was already starting a chewing action, intending to chew right through the blade, and the woman, it seemed. From this distance, the muscles in Taggerung's jaws were clearly visible, pulsating with each motion of his jaw, no doubt a tremendous force behind the bite.