Zion screeched the entire time he kept attacking Mapleshade, his heart beat faster and faster then he wanted and he felt like he was going to pass out. Butterflies aroused in his stomach as the screams of Mapleshade echoed through his skull. This felt wrong... But at the same time, it felt, right? It felt right. The more he ripped apart her face the more he savored the moment, something inside him felt stronger than ever, something evil...
He screamed in eagle tongue and pushed his talons deeper into Mapleshades face. He felt his talons sink into something and he then felt it resist him. He pulled hard against it and as he did his heart dropped like a stone. He felt a ripping and then a sickening pluck as his talon ripped out whatever was resisting him and fell onto the ground.
He finally stopped attacking Mapleshade and soared over to the others, his legs and wings soaked with blood.
He stood in front of the others protectively as he stared crazily at the cat woman, her face now ragged, mangled and soaked in blood. Zion then looked upon the floor of the area where he attacked Mapleshade, and there he saw two slitted dark green cat eyes.
He opened his beak and stared in horror.