On Earth as it is in Heaven [CHALLENGE]
Her shoulders curl upwards, hackles rising in the process as the precarious skull sitting carefully before her jugular. Meanwhile her stance sprawls, her legs spreading slightly on either side once again while her knees bend just so. Her tail remained straight and rigid in order to aid with her balance as her eyes would narrow in order to concentrate on her task at hand. And she can feel it - power, momentum as it curls in haunches now irrevocably strung tight. Ears so often casually misplaced tuck back, toes sprawl - every little detail given dutiful attention as she, unholy wraith, successfully lands each attack. The moment her left shoulder blade slammed into the bottom portion of the natural groove between Ra’s right shoulder and his chest, mild pain struck the portion where the two of them collide. She was certain it will leave behind a nasty bruise for both of them however adrenaline pumped her heart as it beat a tattoo inside of her ribcage and the pain was soon forgotten. Another success made itself known as her murderous canines penetrated the soft skin tissues around Ra's right-sided portion of the neck, applying enough pressure to draw massive quantities of vital, crimson liquid that seemed to stain a big portion of the male and the battlefield they were on. The taste of her own Father blood acted like gasoline to the fire, only fueling her further. The male counter attack came in a sharp motion, his sharp incisors landed successfuly on her golden earring, hooking themselves on the gold jewellery. Pain struck her feline-like body again as the male pulled at it and small droplets of blood were dripping down the side of her temple. She knew her options were limited but the woman had no desire to back down and therefore she maintained her grip upon the man's right-sided portion of the neck (Nephthys's left) and attempted to increase the damage she caused the first time and draw more blood out of the male by trashing her cranium right and left, hopefully her canines will penetrate the flesh deeper and the blood loss will slow him down, as her jaws remained locked. Such attack did not come without costs as her earring was successfuly ripped off, leaving a thin rupture in its place (earring actual proximity). Furthermore, own right paw would lift slightly from the ground, and as her weight shifted equally among her three grounded limbs to maintain her balance, the woman would attempt to trip the male in one fluid, attempted sweeping motion with her right paw from the inside of his left front ankle and to her right, hoping to carry his limb along with her own as she performed the swipe so that she may compromise his balance and receive the upper hand.
Round 2/3
Height 36"
Build Light
