[se] killer instincts

Isla take your medicine Mid-prowl along the branch of the tree when Remi makes his leap, Isla finds herself all coiled up with nowhere to go. It's impressive (and she's a bit jealous, too), the way his jaws slam around the arachnids, reducing them to nothing at all. Of course, in the next moment he's dangling around like a kitten caught in some yarn, and the tigress snorts her understanding. Creeping a little further forward, maybe Isla bats at the spider silk a couple of times as if to play around with it, but soon enough she's swiping at the connecting branches where the web has started to form. On the plus side, it absolutely free's the manticore's paw. On the downside, the branch holding Isla's weight promptly snaps as well, and although she squashes a few spiders on the way down, she's liable to squash Remi too.