A few hits were passed back and forth, the two Marcs fighting. Growls and claws flew, but it didn't last long. One got the upper hand and had the other pinned, the pinned Marc swallowing at the feel of claws on his throat that were far too close for comfort.
The angrier one snarled and moved to swipe, but up and disappeared in a wisp. It left Marc on the ground, chest moving quickly out of nerves. "What...the fuck was that?" His eyes flickered to Cathal, a bit paled.