By the time they reached the ogre, Fendros could hardly contain his excitement. He felt as if he wanted nothing more than to bite into the fat creature's neck and taste its life blood. Never mind what he had thought earlier about hunting trolls. This was a hunt, a fight. Fendros fidgeted with his ears horizontal and his teeth bared as he was kept back by Meesei, but bolted full speed ahead at the moment he heard the word 'kill'.

As Fendros burst out of the scrub, the young ogre immediately sat up and looked toward the unknown sound. The creature made a wild bellow that sounded like a threat but smelled of panic. The ogre tried to get up, but was knocked over by Fendros' leap and they both tumbled onto the ground near the rock. To Fendros' surprise, the ogre had managed to place its arm between Fendros' neck and himself, pushing Fendros back with enough strength that no matter how much snapping at the ogre's neck that the he did, he couldn't quite reach it. After a second, Fendros reeled back and snapped at the ogre's arm. Fendros tasted blood as his teeth sank in and the ogre let out a more pained bellow. It anger and pain, the ogre lifted Fendros off his body and knelt up, [i]Blood! Flesh! Kill![/i] Fendros was so enslaved to his beast form that he didn't see the ogre's great fist rushing towards his own neck. The punch landed, causing Fendros to let go of the ogre's arm and back away a couple of paces, coughing and growling. [i]Prey ogre! Kill ogre![/i] Fendros lunged again at the ogre's neck, but was knocked aside by the ogre's good fist. The ogre shouted again, with its bleeding arm tucked to its body and its other arm ready for more. [i]No! I can't let the beast take over![/i] Fendros let out a growl as he paced around the huffing injured ogre, he realised that his control had slipped, and he needed to heel the beast back from his mind a little. His whole mind was wracked with conflict as he attempted to control himself again. In the end, he only convinced himself to fight with more than just lunges to the throat as his instinct was dictating. [i]Claws...[/i] Fendros feinted a lunge and saw the ogre twitch, in that instant of distraction he brought his right arm around in a sweeping rake of his claws across the body of the ogre. He felt the claws run right through the creature's flesh and its bellow was more panicked than ever. Fendros followed through with a sweep of his left arm, to similar effect. [i]Rend! Tear![/i] In hesitation and panic, the ogre could only shield its face from the claws and it turned to run. Once it turned his back to him, Fendros leaped at the ogre once more, this time with his claws forward. He pinned the ogre and tore at the back of its neck until its pained and fearful bellowing stopped.

[i]Feast...[/i] Fendros suddenly backed away from the ogre's body as it continued to bleed. [i]NO![/i] Fendros put his head between his bloodied hands and tightly shut his eyes, he began pressing his head between his hands firmly and shaking around as if he were suffering a siezure. [i]You will not take over me, beast![/i] Fendros barked and thrashed more, [i]Scent of flesh... NO![/i] it got to the point where Fendros lost his footing and began writhing on the ground, battling with the beasts with his hands still pressing on his head.