Meet Me At The Gates

The jarring impact of her teeth on his cheek as they landed from their fall had her snarling with rage. His kicking was met with a move she pulled right out of Lucifer's box of tricks, and she sat her hindquarters down over his hips. While they were roughly the same size, the position was uncomfortable at best and she held his cheek between her teeth. His eyes shifted and she followed his gaze, staring at the young male she had attacked first with a promise of violence. Releasing the male's cheek, Vianni decided to take something more tender than the eyes.

Opening her bloodied jaws, the vile woman seeks to clamp her teeth around the male's tender throat, taking advantage of his distraction. As her fangs aim to puncture, she shakes her head to tear and rip at his throat. She wanted him dead now, her exertion making her hungry. Maddened snarls and roars escaped her as she sought to tear him apart, her rage at his interruption nearly making her blind. She saw through the haze enough to move herself out of range from his paws, and made sure to keep clear of his jaws. She couldn't afford any more injuries on her now, not this close. She had him, she could feel it. It mattered not that the other boy had escaped, she would find him in time. Right now, she had a meal to take home.

Vianni vs. Creed for Unofficial death match
Round: 3/3
Height: 36"
Build: Medium

OOC: These will get better the more I practice, I am trying to get back into the swing of things XDD