Nicholas was enjoying this. He tore into the flesh of a monster that had chosen to try to attack him. He had enjoyed the brief fight, but he had swiftly defeated the creature and critically wounded it. He let out a roar in his wolfen form, burying his claws into the creature's chest.
This had been a simple fight. He wasn't sure why. He moved off of the corpse and then looked around, seeing more of the same creature.
So...they were just footsoldiers, not an actual monster. Well, that changed things. He let out a roar, ready to rip the greenish creatures apart.