[ Oooh. When he lands, Beat licks at his claws, tasting the blood, before beginning to circle around underneath him, staring upwards. Hm. Maybe that was enough into scaring the other into staying away? He needs to infect him, the desire demands it, but...
Crouching again, Beat springs straight upwards, claws outstretched to try and give himself extra reach. But even at almost twelve feet, he can't quite get the other. He lands with a hard huff, then turns to begin lopping away, moving on hands and feet. ]
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Crouching again, Beat springs straight upwards, claws outstretched to try and give himself extra reach. But even at almost twelve feet, he can't quite get the other. He lands with a hard huff, then turns to begin lopping away, moving on hands and feet. ]