Domon was completely werewolf now. While he wasn't particularly hungry at the moment, he was restless and on the prowl. Wondering near the park, he caught a new scent. It was something large and dangerous. Another large predator in his territory. That, he would not stand for. So he followed the scent to where the Beast was in the park. He stuck to the shadows, getting as close as he could. And then finally he attacked. With a vicious snarl, he covered the remaining distance between them in a flash, jumping claws-first to land on the rival creature with his entire weight, in attempt to knock the Beast over and pen him to the ground.