Meet Me At The Gates

Vianni's soul sang as she successfully knocked the boy off his paws, deep and vicious snarls echoed from her and she set to shaking her head in a violent bid to wound him beyond repair. His yelp was music to hear ears and she wanted more, but something made her hesitate. Still holding the boy, Vianni catches the sound of angry snarls from behind her. Unwilling to risk bodily injury, the ashen female released the savaged boy and turned in time to see the older wolf barreling at her. Turning to meet him as he came at her, Vianni roared her anger at him for his interruption of such an easy meal. His shoulder connected painfully with the front of her left shoulder, sending the white hot rush of pain up to her brain. The feeling enraged her and she screeched at the male just before sending her teeth down to meet with the space that was right between shoulder and leg, just over the elbow joint.

With this attack, the woman aimed to send her bloodstained fangs in deep and then shake her head as she pushed against him with her hind legs for maximum power. This was a woman who was accustomed to holding her own against a tyrant who was nine inches taller and over fifty pounds heavier than herself, and she would be gentle with her Lucifer. This male was definitely not him, and he was touching her, and he interrupted her hunt! She would kill him for simply touching her under normal circumstances, but with so much piled against him, Vianni would make him suffer before she let him die. With her bit to that sensitive region of his leg, Vianni knows there will be more pain and possibly a crippling muscle tear or tendon rupture thanks to the shaking motion of her head. She prayed she landed this bite, for it would only be the first of many she planned to give him for his rudeness.

VIANNI vs CREED for UNOFFICIAL DEATH MATCH
ROUND 1 of 3?
HEIGHT 36"
BUILD medium

OOC NOTE: Sorry it's so short...muse is really struggling rn