Master of Puppets

Because Faite was smaller she seemed to be faster, and Verana was not totally successful with trying to slam the girl to the ground. Yet, she was still able to make contact and instead her chest had hit the younger female's right shoulder. Of course the collision wouldn't leave Verana totally safe and in fact it would probably leave some normal bruising to her chest.  Verana was successful with her grip though, but not in the area that she was aiming for on the first try. Her teeth had been able to sink into the area where Faite's shoulder met with her neck, while Verana had been aiming to bite where the skull and neck met. She would have to try to compromise though, and merely deal with what Faite was currently trying to achieve too.

Faite was able to get a grip on Verana's right side. The open area of fur between her two massive scars, right around where her rib cage ended. A snarl ripped from her maw in annoyance, the fur of Faite's neck muffling the vicious noise. The wound that Faite's bite now caused would have to be a moderate one, but it was probably easy for the younger female to worsen it if Verana couldn't get away. Faite's right forepaw then landed down on Verana's right backpaw. An annoyance at most, for the girl was not as powerful as she thought herself and it would probably leave a minor ache to Verana's right back toes, which were still spread so she had a better grip on the land below them. Verana tried to roughly kick her right back paw out from under Faite's paw, just so she wouldn't have to deal with the weight anymore.  Faite had also thrown her shoulder into Verana's face, but to counter the attack Verana attempted to move with the attack and roll her skull backwards so it wasn't such a harsh move to her. Though she had a good grip on Faite's neck, she wasn't going to stay in the same position. Or at least, she didn't plan on it. The onyx woman hoped to use her larger weight as an advantage, and she attempted to sidestep to the left so she would be further from Faite's jaws. Verana did not wish to be head on with Faite anymore, instead she was going to attempt to be perpendicular with Faite, while she was still trying to keep that grasp she had on the lower side of her neck. If she was perpendicular to Faite, then she hoped there was more of a chance of ripping away from Faite's grip.

Verana then decided she would try to attack again. She spread her legs evenly, bending them so she was not a stiff being, claws sinking into the land below the two brawling females, her tail and her head were still aligned with her spine. She tried to lift her right forelimb, while attempting to do this, she would distribute her weight evenly so she could stand balanced on three legs as she was trying to do. Her plan was to attempt to swing her right forelimb around Faite's neck or maybe even her chest, if her desired angle (perpendicular) was achieved, so there wouldn't be really any place for the smaller girl to go, perhaps backwards though. She attempted to do this so she would also try to apply weight and pressure on Faite, so she would be forced to the ground and under Verana's right foreleg if the task was able to be done properly. Verana was still hoping to get the female below herself somehow, so she would have more control in the long run and to do as she pleased with her new victim.

Verana was not finished though. The obsidian woman had first gotten a good grip on the lower right side of Faite's neck. She was not planning to just let go though, instead she was going to try to worsen the bite. The demoness attempted to apply more pressure to the bite, hoping that her sharp teeth would be able to sink deeper into the flesh. Her gaze was narrowed, ears still pinned flat to her skull, and her lips were still curled should Faite ever try to somehow wound her face. Hackles were still raised in an aggressive way, and now she would continue her duty. Verana's powerful neck muscles tried to move her massive skull, trying to viciously shake her head around so she could attempt to tear into more flesh and worsen the wound she had caused before. At first it was a strong grip, and only Faite would be able to decide if she would tear away from Verana's jaws or not.