then you slipped from my grasp

He gripped her effortlessly by the back of the neck. Vera let out a feral yowl as he pulled his leg free of her jaws. Blood was hot and heady in her mouth. It was hard to think when she was lightheaded with blood lust - the familiar dance she thought that she knew so well had become strange and wicked. Their battle stopped making sense to her. She cursed herself inwardly - this was just how she had failed countless times before sparring against her siblings. This was no different.

Weak. Weak. Weak. Weak. Vera writhed in his grasp, but with every movement his fangs sunk deeper into the loose skin at the back of her neck. Sweat lathered her sides as she struggled to free herself. Every move she made was crazed and wild.

Veraxes Vaelnaris vs Sirius for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 yr
Size: Medium
Build: Medium
Fight Skill Level: Beginner