Double Shot of Crown {SIEGE}

She winced slightly as she felt her shoulder receive further injury; though not enough to distract her from the grip she got on his neck, her maw latching onto brachiocephalicus around the midpoint near the back towards the trapezius. Her wound was bleeding, staining her ocean blue fur with crimson red. She did not bite down on the neck, not wanting a repeat of her younger years where she had killed Aquarius. Instead, she turned her head, moving back to try and pry her shoulder out of her opponents grasp while also attempting to use her force to push her opponent to the ground.

Her shoulder wound was now about five centimeters in diameter and two inches deep. She would surely seek out medical assistance after their siege was complete.

She lifted her left foreleg, redistributing her weight as she did so to pull it back away from her opponent’s claws. She attempted to move it, and wrap it around his right leg to try and use it to help her attempt to push him to the ground and claim dominance over him. She was bristling, fur moving along her spine. She kept her weight balanced and her remaining ‘inactive’ legs remained spread evenly with their toes digging into the ground as she squared her shoulder, tensing her neck and scrunching it to create a fatty layer of protection from her scruff. Her eyes remained narrowed, her ears perked in listening as her tail continued to wave in an aggressive manner.

This was it, the chance to prove herself at last. But… would she succeed?