As soon as Gin heard the word 'Hunt,' his primal instincts awakened, and he leaped off Anon's shoulder, reverting to his original form.
Grrrawwww
Gin immediately lunged at one of the soldiers, clamping his jaws around the man's leg and tearing it off.
"Huh...? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-" The soldier initially watched in confusion, but when the pain hit him, and he comprehended the gruesome reality of his situation, he screamed in agony.
The other soldiers, startled, backed away from Anon and Gin. "He's dangerous... maintain your distance, soldiers," one of them warned, brandishing his spear at Anon. The rest followed suit, aiming their weapons at Anon.
"He's hostile... save me-" the soldier who was being devoured cried out one last time before Gin ripped his head off.
Grraawwww
Gin then shifted his attention toward another elf soldier. "Oi, help me. Help me..." The panicked elf soldier pleaded as he saw Gin approaching.