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Basilia scoffed at the smaller wolf's comment, try and hit her indeed. "Try? you  underestimate me." Basilia was confident enough that saying such a thing was no matter. She knew she could take them on any day. After this scrap was over she was looking forward to catching herself some well deserved food.

Squaring herself off with her opponent Basilia's eyes lit up and her hackles rose as her lips formed a growl. Tucking in her chin and tail she begun her attack. Holding a growl in the back of her throat she took a sizable step forward  to trap the other's right paw under her left while swivelling the rest of her body to her left, hopefully twisting the other female's paw in the process. She would then go for the scruff of their neck, sinking her teeth in should they find purchase.