It's a trap!

She managed to distract her half brother from Motif long enough for her sister to find her feet and wipe the blood from her cheek. Seeing the crimson liquid brought forth all of the pent up rage Poem had for Noir in that moment. He was spun around towards her, and she hesitated even less than he did. Suddenly they were thrown together.

Poem did her best to keep her defenses in place, her weight was distributed evenly, eyes narrowed, hackles raised. Her joints were bent and her ears pressed to her skull. She coiled and sprang, aiming towards Noir. The two of them would collide, Noir’s thick arms wrapped around her neck as she aimed to slam the point of her right shoulder in to his chest. She wanted to drive the air from his lungs. While he aimed to grasp her muzzle Poem would counter-attack. Her own jaws opened wide she’d aim to clash against his deadly teeth to keep her muzzle from being tore apart.

Poem vs Noir for Dominance
Round 2/2
Size: x-large (pup)
Build: medium
Fight Skill Level: beginner