What doesnt kill you makes you stronger

Eir grabbed her scruff and yanked her back further before releasing her. The crocodile crept its way onto the land. Mæva's hackles raised and she growled as she took a few steps back. She did not like this creature! Something about it just made her skin crawl. She couldn't imagine eating it. Suddenly the older woman dove in to attack the creature. Mæva wanted to run but she also didn't want to just abandon the other woman. With the crocodiles focus on Eir she dove for it's right leg, fangs sinking deep. She bit, twisted her head then let go and ran as the creatures whip like tail just missed tripping her up. She scrambled back on land and twisted around to assess the situation.