Clint Eastwood

*Pyralis* · 05-10-2018, 05:46 PM

Do ya feel lucky punk?
Well do ya?

The stranger had not gone unnoticed. Oh no, Pyralis was quite pleased to catch the familiar scent of the great sour puss of the north she'd met upon her first arrival in Boreas. Now what was the idiotic creature doing so far south? And to cross into the territory and kill prey without permission? Oh, she was going to enjoy tearing this insipid twit to shreds but for now Pyralis opted to stalk and observe. Her coat melded with the red rocks and the shadows they cast as she tucked away behind shrubbery off to the left of where Bathsheba was laying and eating. She waited to see what would happen. To her surprise the woman seemed to be calling for her son without even bothering to stand. Yes, that confirmed it to the goddess. This was an act of self flagellation. How could Pyralis turn away such a tortured soul without first drawing blood? Out over the canyon she spied her companion Alkali circling high up in the sky. Oh goody, everything was falling into place.

Her limbs spread equidistant from her body, they bent sharply to lower her center of gravity and bring her a bit closer to Bathsheba's level. Her skull and tail shifted to align with her spine as her chin tucked. Pyralis' neck gracefully scrunched back, her shoulders rolling forward, her hackles raised. Her weight settled evenly over her supple limbs as her toes splayed, claws digging into the earth as her ears pinned tight to her head. Golden eyes narrowed as she determined her approach.

At about the same time Seth appeared to Bathsheba's right (position approved by Tea) Pyralis made her move. Like an explosion Pyralis kicked off and leapt toward Bathsheba, attempting to close the distance between them. She attempted to approach Bathsheba's left side at a perpendicular angle, hoping to align her chest with the middle of the left side of the woman's neck. Pyralis' own neck would shift to her left as her jaws dove down seeking Bathsheba's face. She attempted to pierce both the woman's eyes, her upper fangs seeking to puncture Bathsheba's right eye, her lower fangs seeking to puncture the left. Her goal was to brutally maim her opponent and obtain a grip on the fools face.

Additionally she would lift her forelegs and attempt to throw them around Bathsheba's neck while allowing her weight to fall forward and down. Pyralis sought to wrap her right arm around the back of Bathsheba's neck, a few inches in front of the shoulder blades and her left arm around the front of the woman's neck, a few inches above where the neck met the chest. She hoped to achieve a grip from which she could steady herself as well as force her weight onto the woman's neck. For simultaneously she thrust her chest forward and down, seeking to crash the lower part of it into the left side of Bathsheba's neck, near the base, hopefully in between Pyralis' opening arms. She wanted to cause bruising and use her weight to strain her opponents neck.

Pyralis vs Bathsheba for Maim (permanent blinding of left eye)
Rd. 1 of ?
Height: 42"
Build: Medium

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