He grunted in acknowledgement to the twins, watching the anima, his ears twitching in anger. He refused to let this thing get away with this. He could have killed her. In return, he will kill him. His muscles bunched up, and spotting the lunge coming, he matched it with his own ledge, meeting him head first both in mid flight. He brought his paws around to dig into the anima's back, relieved at the sound of the door closing. He snapped at theAnima's neck, struggling to get a hold on it. It would be the fastest way to kill him.
He knew it wasn't going to be easy, but he could care less about easy, as long as the thing ended up dead and in pieces. His fire returned around his body in full force, if anything stronger then it had been before. The inside closest to his body was blue, showing how hot the fire actually was. He wanted the Anima to suffer, suffer for trying to take Enna, suffer for his race as a whole that tried to kill off his race, for the murder of his family.
@Arista