LET'S TAKE THE CHANCE RIGHT NOW AND SCREAM

extremely delayed post -- my apologies! <3 you can decide upon how many rounds this can have and whether or not we will have this judged; doesn't matter to me! c:

Skull whipped around in the direction of her abandoned sibling as she continued to propel her developing form towards the center of the tainted arena, mismatched amethyst and mercury gaze searching for the male, expecting him to have remained rooted to the sidelines out of wariness. Pupils, however, located him rather quickly, widening accordingly as they observed his unhinged jaws motioning vehemently towards her billowing tail. A brief squeal vacated her gaping jaws as she hopped to avoid his trap, tail defensively curling between her hinds to press against her vulnerable underbelly and to further prevent injury to her tail. Successful in buffering his attempted attack, her toes greeted the compacted earth once more to regain her footing, limbs pumping swiftly to hasten her pace and elongate the gap between her body and her current opponent?s so that she may provide herself with the opportunity to turn and face him head-on so that a true battle may commence. Should the ardent tyke permit her the opportunity for escape, the babe would pivot her minuscule form in towards his own, lowering her skull in orientation with her spinal column as she had observed of her Amazonian mother while her tail would unfurl to lick loosely at her ankles. Triangular ears would careen back to paste against her pallid crown to avoid penetration by his gluttonous incisors once more, having obtained the knowledge that having the thin flesh upon her ear pierced was unpleasant first-hand by the very brute that stood before her. Having minimal defenses secured, her porcelain visage would display a taunting smirk, beckoning for him to make the first move so that dominance could be established between them.