Cry Havoc

Natha's sudden movement must've caught the attention of another of Aerie's warriors. A large, earthen-colored femme charged for her with the same violent intent she'd seen in the wolves that attacked Sirius' pups. The woman radiated blood lust and fury in the snarl that ripped from her throat. Aw shit. Well, Natha had wanted a fight and now she had one.

With her legs already coiled beneath her she leapt to her left, ears pinning tightly to her head as the larger wolf's head just missed slamming into her chest. Natha was quick to retaliate. Her upper body twisted in toward the wolf, her claws unsheathed as she sought to slash the claws of her right paw down the right side of the woman's face, seeking for her middle claws to land on either side of the woman's eye. She sought to tear flesh to the bone and temporarily blind her opponent with pain and blood. No one had ever tried to slam their head into her before and it was swiftly dawning on the feline that she was in a fight with a berserker. How much could she really rely on pain to slow her opponent?

Natha Críoch vs Thalia for (Minor Maim - Scarring of right side of face, over the eye)
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Other species
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Spiked gauntlets
Defensive Battle Accessory: Spiked helmet
Companion 1: Bobcat, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Flying fox, Female - Battle
Skills: Master Navigator & Master Fighter
Specialty: Fleet-footed